Still Smokin'

Still smokin' bud, still smokin' weed King Edward, Philly Blunt, Swisha, keep groovin' Tampa Sweet, good ol' Optimo Easy water, joker My lips get black and my fingertips burn And my eyes half way open Cough cough and I'm chokin' But bitch, I'm still smokin' I wanna be puffin' this like I ain't be worryin' 'bout nothin' If you gonna get the cigar, nigga I'll do the stuffin' I roll 'em swoll like broken arms But I sure hate when they come around This bitch I don't know talkin' 'bout What chall smokin' on 'Cause niggas like that, we call 'em Hoovers They try to get cool with ya To smoke your weed up is what they do ya Puff, puff, puff, puff, goddammit Nigga, you ain't chip in no shit here Bitch, what's happenin' But if you did, then it's good and it goin' down Get rid of them nickels and them dimes Bitch, we throwin' pounds Tenth through 11th to the 12th ward bound But P said one of my niggas I heard somebody say one time But I paid it no mind and I kept rollin' But that was the Po Pos I gotta get rid of this fat a*s Optimo that I'm holdin' Excellerate and I made that left on line center I hit that bitch one more time, then threw it out the window Young niggas in a big white truck You know what's up, they're lookin' to catch you f**kin' up It just so happened that I was hot They looked in the back on the floor And the silver canon and they found the pot I can't believe that I got popped It took me 2 hours and 1500 dollars to get unlocked Straight from jail to the weed spot Shit I took that as a minor setback Hell no, I ain't stop And I'm still smokin' bud Still smokin' weed