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(feat. Mystikal)
[Trick Daddy inhaling] Mystikal the joint on you nigga, hit this shit here [Mystikal:] I heard about you Trick brah, I know what ya'll smoke down yo' way That bitch there smell dirty dirty, that bitch filthy |
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It ain't gone kill you nigga |
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[Mystikal:]
Say dog I smoke that, I smoke chronic, you need to stop |
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I tryin' to stop smokin', smokin', smokin'
I tryin' to stop smokin', but naw I don't think so I tryin' to stop smokin' (I'm tryin'), smokin' (I'm tryin'), smokin' (I'm tryin') I tryin' to stop smokin', but naw I don't think so |
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[Verse 1: (Trick Daddy)]
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This time I had to get physical,
so I went and got that nigga (MYSTIKAL) He was like (hombre), I say I got pounds in this bitch to blow Smoke like it's yo's, nigga we'll go get some mo' I know this dread named Fred next do' and I'm hitting' his ho Got damn it, I'm BLOWED Behind the wheel and I can't even see the road Done smoked fo' Joe's and got three mo' already rolled I shouldn't drive my shit when I'm high, I might tear it up Shit got my eyes all red up, nigga can't even hold they head up Got my brain waves, elevating in a daze But I ain't afraid cause I now see life from so many ways Done smoked up so many j's Been high for so many days So many ??? broke down and we roll with brown weed for days, hay, hay |
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I'm tryin' to stop smokin' (I'm tryin'),
smokin' (I'm tryin'), smokin' (I'm tryin') I'm tryin' to stop smokin', but naw I don't think so |
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[Verse 2: Mystikal]
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I be puffing like a choo-choo train
Nigga with the bonafied smokers on my team I got the urge for light green, the same way a fiend crave for ice cream Smoke that, what track that, shit we ain't rollin' to be looking at So much smoke becoming out the window bitches in the next car saying daddy what that We be smoking on the green, give me fifty dollar ??? I be coming in the hood But you ain't got to worry 'bout catching no motherfucking headache under stress I be smoking on the good shit No matter where I'm at, in a ride or at home in the studio writing Hold ya breathe if you can't take it, Cause if ya with me and I got motherfucker I'm lightin' Not trying to say I'm no hype, but after killing 'gars then I know I be tight And I been smoking all motherfucking day And I'm bout to smoking for the rest of the night That's why my chest be hurting and I sleep so much and I can't remember shit I went to the emergency room already, I think I better quit |
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[Mystikal & Trick Daddy: (talking)]
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