Songtexte Smoke - OneLast Rose

I was like what you know nigga damn
I was like what you smoke, what you smoke
I curved that bitch i know (Yeah, yeah)
N' you can't take her home
Aye, I was like what you smoke
2p on that oh
She love me and i know
I swing my chain it glow
That 40 on me oh
And it don't need a scope, Aye

I was like what you smoke nigga damn
I was like what you smoke nigga damn
She tell me that she loves It bigger
Fuck it I can make it bigger
While she dancing on my niggas
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I was like... I was like what you smoke
Baby tell me oh
You must be OVO
Cause you carry them poles
I mean you carry Drake n' sticks
Fuck it make it quick
I like my money all in blue
But I swear I ain't a Crip yeah
I ain't no Crip yeah
But I can get you clipped
Yeah I can get you lit
So better not go slip
I see the way that you be moving you think I'm alone
But I be all up on my pole
You better hope none wrong
Cause I carry them drakes
I carry them poles
Drip be feelin cold
Yeah call me Santa
She runnin from me
I don't know where she gone go yeah
I pop a pill I feel like juice wrld imma goat yeah
I know it's crazy but I'm praying imma blow up
I know it's crazy but Im really finna blow
I was like what you smoke
Yeah, What you smoke
What you smoke
What you smoke
Carry drakes and sticks yeah
Fuck it pop it quick
You know I like my money blue
But I ain't no fuckin' crip yeah