Lyrics:
Too blow
Pay no mind we stay high to get by
Been about it. Don't talk about it
But right now I don't wanna come down
I don't wanna be loud but the weed
in the gutter and walk on by
Wake up, little Suzie, let's go for a drive
Cross the Trinity River, let's keep hope alive
Turn the radio on, don't
cause of
My eyes red cause of all that
My eyes, my eyes red cause of all that hate
Don't blow my heart let me
Shine watch your mind
I say my eyes red
things
Escape whenever you want
They don't know
How I hit it by the fire
And your legs stretch wider and it just get tighter
They don't know
That you're
don't quit (don't quit)
Das EFX and we came to rip shit (rip shit)
Uh, yo
Well, on your mark and get set (set), can't forget to go (go)
In case you
don't fly straight
Getting ready to jab him, I grabbed him by the necktie
Homie tried to get fly, and swing I gave him a decked eye
You know the evil
swirling in the flow
Don't lose your authentic wave
Abiding by the laws
Of nature and the ceaseless rave
You'll see the particles of gold
Lighting up your
California CA
His Uzi up your ass if he don't get paid
Nigga beggin' for a credit, he's knocking out teeth
Clocking much dollars on the 1st and 15th
Big
Shots fired, home invasion out on Palm Isle
Red beam detonators, who the bomb now?
Look you in your eyes, nigga, 'fore I say good night
And pray that
on the bed, get you moaning
Kisses in dark places till the morning
When we roll up and get high
Lay in bed all smiles and red eyes
Baby, don't you know I need
I'm a father and my son don't see a lot of
If I don't get he'll probably end up with a chopper
In a field out in Philly do you feel me?
Told my momma
Smokey the dude
Don't do coke, I might sell it you
That Michael Phelp to the help
Can't get wealth for myself
My brothers got me when I doubt
But what is
Brother John let 'em grow (Uh)
Get on 'fore you smell my smoke
Get on 'fore you smell my smoke
Get on
You better get on 'fore you smell my smoke
Get
your ass if he don't get paid
Nigga beggin' for a credit, he's knocking out teeth
Clocking much dollars on the 1st and 15th
Big wad of money, nothing
just smoke
We don't really pass 'em, we just smoke
I hope you got your own rolled up
I hope you got your own rolled up
By the time you hear this one
down a lot
When you come around the block, brothas clown a lot
But please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up
Forgive but don't forget, girl, keep
probably thinking why a brother ain't tried you yet
Well I don't really know if you into that
Plus I'm really turned on by your intellect
I do fantasize
a drink, watchin' y'all niggas get sick
Holdin ya stomachs 'til you earl in the sink
The type of dude I never put in my clicks, because you funny
And you
what's on your tomb, it's carved in stone
Just like statues of me when I'm gone
Artists, yeah, artillery get drawn
Boy, I goes in like outside was
have to smoke him like I'm Smokey the Bear, so okie dokie
Goodbye, or bon voyage, have a good journey
Don't even try begging for your life, that
The eye in the sky is alchemy
Crack a seal express your pain set yourself free this new world is wicked
I am blank faced standing at the pearly gates far
Movin' work out in broad day, yeah
Let 'em talk, what they gon' say? Yeah
No handguns, only AKs
I'm Zoo Gang, I ain't tryna play, wap
Text your
No friends in the industry
My brothers been my brothers, man
You niggas ain't no kin to me, a fact (whoa)
Yeah, you heard about me, you don't know
No friends in the industry
My brothers been my brothers, man
You ain't no kin to me, a fact (whoa)
Yeah, you heard about me, you don't know me
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