SMOKE:30 Lyrics

Hold on

Play that back

(Uh huh)

(Okay)

(Wassup)

(Okay)

(Uh huh)

(Okay)

Hwy

How much could a nigga tuck?

No woods, paper valid got a nigga stuck

This a wish a nigga would, pose' to keep it in the trunk

This a thought it's all good, why I gotta ruin fun?

This life good girls, might've ruin some

This life, money yeah it go but it come

This that shit and I don't even plumb

Eyes very low like I'm looking at the sun

Hwy

All I wanna do is ease my mind

I smoke up erryday, errynight

I ain't getting sleep, might lose my mind

THC so divine

It's Smoke:30 Ima lil behind

Let me hear the beat ima spit a lil rhyme

Lil mama mad cause I never replied (let's get it)

Sorry I took so long but baby you know my name

Calling me more than once ion really play them games

Baby it's more than one, thought you knew the same?

Baby I know you mad but Mary Jane is her name ugh

I know you up in the cut by yourself and you miss how I roll up on ya butt

Yeah this top shelf, to your friends you wanna stunt

Normally from behind but today we from the front

Yeah I know your little spot right up under your lil gut

No I'm not Omarion but you know I wanna touch

This that afterwards looking for ya brush

Hit that bitch so hard she need a crutch…

Hit that bitch so hard she need a crutch

Hwy

Hit that bitch so hard she need a crutch

Hit that bitch then she outta luck

50 to low for a line a mud

They thought I was gone stop & get stuck

Fuck these bitches yeah I'm running outta love

Fuck these niggas yeah I'm running outta love

Fucking these bitches yeah I'm running outta gloves

Hwy

Errything I touch playa nigga

Feel me?

Yeah I smoke dirty

It's Smoke:30