Lyrics Come Smoke With Me (feat. Redbak & Kerser) - Fortay feat. Redbak & Kerser
Ain't
nothing
better
than
the
present
Smoking
right
here
baby,
on
that
bomb
Ima
tell
you
a
little
somethin'
'bout
me
nigga
I'm
a
mystery,
nigga
I'm
the
mystery
nigga
I
forever
go
down
in
the
world
of
history,
nigga
Ask
forever
to
be
known
as
one
of
the
greatest
emcees,
nigga
Start
baking
and
frying
suckers;
Rotisserie,
nigga
In
the
club
with
your
bitch,
and
your
bitches
best
friend!
And
the
best
friend
of
the
sister,
of
your
bitches
ex-man!
Nigga
Gotti
Xavier,
Magneto,
Texan,
Mafioso,
40
Nickels,
motherfucking
X-Men
Nigga
smoking
for
eons,
only
those
kush
grown
trees
Smokin'
and
rollin',
I'm
on
Fortay,
Kerser
and
SQZ
Super
fly
and
Snoop
LT
and
DAZ
The
way
it
s'possed
to
be
Now
come
smoke
with
me
X2
We
just
wanna,
wanna,
wanna
smoke
up
all
your
weed
We
just
love
it,
love
it
when
that
bitch
is
on
me
La,
la,
la,
la,
la,
la
x4
I
can't
do
without
it
Because
I
gotta
have
it
Well
if
you
wanna
loan
Ima
tell
you
'bout
it
You
know
it's
Diggy
Daz
And
yeah
you
know
the
name
Ayo
it's
Dogg
Pound
Nigga
you
know
the
game
I
see
you
sonomatic
This
how
we
cut
a
static
I
tell
you
one,
I
tell
you
twice,
yeah
who
the
baddest?
You
know
I
lit
'em
up
and
let
you
know
it's
just
dust
You
know
we
rollin'
'round,
we
crowding
all
you
fools
Nigga's
your
hottest
sound?
That
shit
ain't
really
cool
You
know
I
smoke
heavy,
overload
blow
out
your
motor
It's
93
Octane,
I
run
that
ass
over
With
them
3 Aussies,
with
them
2 Doggies
You
know
we
pop
and
get
it
crackin',
yeah
they
all
up
on
us
You
know
I
can't
call
it,
but
then
I
see
it
now
See
I'm
the
went
from
yelling
out
Bow
Wow!
Fortay,
Kerser,
SQZ,
DAZ
Kurupt,
yeah
we
do
it
we
the
DPG
Fortay,
Kers
n
Crew,
SQZ,
DAZ
Kurupt,
DPG,
that
how
it
s'possed
to
be
We
tearing
pages
out
the
Bible
and
we
rollin'
them
up
The
type
of
motherfuckers
blazin'
out
the
back
of
the
bus
We
get
of
tap
with
you
cunts
Rock
up
with
DAZ
and
Kurupt
Come
smoke
with
us
Motherfucking
straight
damage
your
lungs
Buds
big
as
David
Banner
we
he
crackin'
the
shits
South
West
Motherfucker
dropping
classical
hits
Middle
finger
in
the
air,
straight
grabbing
my
dick
And
feel
my
fist
up
on
your
chin
if
you
ain't
having
my
dick
One
hit
and
it's
a
coughing
fit
Doctor,
Doctor
need
some
oxygen
Avoiding
officers,
we
off
again
Any
intersection,
throwing
off,
throw
imposter
shit
Mobbing
in
this
take,
what
I
hit?
Wobble
a
bit
Type
of
fly
cunt
to
put
a
knob
in
your
bitch
It's
that
anonymous
kid,
to
get
you
off
of
your
tits
Have
you
bush
dancing
around
to
co-robbery
shit
I
co-operate
and
man
I'm
off
my
face
and
Crew
always
know
I
be
often
spaced
Back
'em
up,
that's
an
occupation
Smoke
a
lot
with
the
foreign
nation
Smoking
a
ghost
but
I'm
rappin'
to
save,
maintain
day
to
day
with
the
maddest
of
strange
Switch
flows
like
you're
racking
your
brain
What
you
think
that
the
habits
have
changed?!
La,
la,
la,
la,
la,
la
x4
Woke
up
'bout
10am
Fucked
a
bad
bitch
in
a
camper
van
Weed
zipped
up
in
sadie
bags
Top
of
the
charts
yeah
I
have
to
brag
Get
a
cunt
keen
to
stab
you
up
Leave
with
your
weed
and
Maxis
brah
What
they
gonna
do
when
we
rollin'
up?
Come
smoke
with
me,
got
a
bowl
of
buds
If
you
ain't
got
weed,
don't
roll
with
me
If
you
ain't
got
a
bag,
don't
talk
to
me
Should
I
admit
that
here?
Yo
probably
not!
Why'd
they
get
mad
when
I
dropped
the
S.C.O.T
Album,
how
come
me
on
valium,
popped
another
100
000
Wait,
chop
it
up
'cos
I
got
the
bud
Eyes
so
red
when
I
rocked
the
club
Sparking
up
weed
on
the
fucking
Qantas
And
I
promise,
never
to
stop
this!
Drop
sick
everytime
I
spit
If
you
see
me
out,
high
as
shit!
Fact
with
rap;
got
a
baggie
dacked
Try
to
spit
this
shit
but
your
lagging
lad
And
they
all
talk
shit,
us
cunts
are
best
We're
sick,
Kers
One
yeah
the
cunt
is
fresh
Yeah
I'm
back
for
more
Bitch
stressed
out
now
I
have
to
score
Hydro,
Sticky,
Orange
Hairs
I
knows
I
be
off
my
head
Roll
it
up
and
light
that
shit
Tell
that
slut
to
ride
the
dick
When
I
rap
they
know
it's
me
King
Kers
come
and
smoke
with
me
- We
out!
X2
We
just
wanna,
wanna,
wanna
smoke
up
all
your
weed
We
just
love
it,
love
it
when
that
bitch
is
on
me
La,
la,
la,
la,
la,
la
x4
Don't
drink
and
drive
Smoke
and
cruise
Don't
think
that
I'm
high,
better
smoke
me
2!
Tell
them
bitches
hold
the
line
I
ain't
high
rollin'
but
I'm
rollin'
high
You
can
suck
the
dick,
but
don't
touch
the
blunt
Never
loved
a
bitch,
so
fuck
a
cunt
You
wanna
puff
on
this
you
can
suck
bud
She
said
"Just
one
hit?"
so
I
cuffed
the
slut
I'm
only
joking,
I'm
only
smoking
That
ho
ok
- No
bones
are
broken!
Remo
got
a
sack
of
that
This
weed
ain't
for
no
cataracts
Ain't
brought
in
shops,
see
Fort
as
got
Much
option
when
it's
bud
choppin'
Running
out
of
weed
the
only
time
I've
got
a
drug
problem!
These
undercovers,
these
motherfuckers,
approaching
me
like
"Do
you
sell
bro?"
Dancing
in
the
clubs
the
only
time,
you'll
catch
me
moving
elbows
Light
a
chronic,
hydroponic
Hit
it,
than
my
boys
will
get
it
Sort
of
like
a
gang
of
sluts,
I
call
this
song
a
joint
effort
I'm
rollin'
weed,
come
smoke
with
me
These
broke
bitches
wanna
smoke
for
free
They
blowin'
O's,
I'm
blowin'
P's,
wanna
toke
than
she
better
blow
the
D
Forgive
me
father
it
it's
wrong,
I'm
hittin'
bongs
- The
Weed
Sparker
Stay
in
love
with
Mary
Jane
but
bitch
I
ain't
no
Peter
Parker!
X2
We
just
wanna,
wanna,
wanna
smoke
up
all
your
weed
We
just
love
it,
love
it
when
that
bitch
is
on
me
La,
la,
la,
la,
la,
la
x4'v
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1 Puffing Away
2 Cycle of Life
3 Do for a Note
4 Think About It
5 No Competition
6 Mind Control
7 Snakes and Fakes
8 Come Smoke With Me (feat. Redbak & Kerser)
9 Desperation
10 Can't Escape
11 Trade Places
12 Dirty Game
13 Street Smartz
14 Let the Esh Blaze
15 Bitches Fake
16 I Got That
17 Looking for Something
18 Seedy as Morning
19 Happy Father's Day
20 What Its Worth?
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