paroles de chanson Smoke - N8te

It's N8
But call me Spyro i spit flame
All these goofy hoes simple man no wonder they get gamed
And no wonder i get brain
Awe shit no wonder they insane
Lost it
And I'm in her guts i got that bitch thinking that she carsick
I be heartless
Got the gas y'all be fartless
I'm a dog your Bitch a park and I'm a dog so i be barking
Imma ball like I'm Charles Barkley
Kicking bitches out the crib like Cody Parkey
But i never miss the goal
Getting green like mistletoe
Shorty taking dick have that hoe screaming like mystikal
That pussy in danger
Hit then I'm a stranger
I Make her tap out like I'm Kurt angle
Wood getting pearled never tangled
You niggas chicken bojangles
We only fuck with the sticky
Roll the wood not my last rendition
Smoking more than a bad transmission

I love the drugs and i love to smoke
I love the drugs and i love to smoke

I see colors in the weed some yellow and some red
Like the cup but that's just for the ash
And I'm feeling defeated but that's just from the gas
Three point five wood it's beating after this hit imma pass
Pon the left hand side
That's how i was taught
Me and the homie outside
First time i was tossed
Hit the blunt a lotta time hell yeah i was coughing
Now when i die i wanna put some kill in my coffin
Eyes resembling a black girl lips cuz they glossy
And i only puff puff pass to my posse
My woods blacker than coffee
I laugh you can't stop me
You mad cuz yo bitch she want the seed call me poppy
She been speaking about me
I just spit more heat when you doubt me like heaters of houses
Where they don't pay the bills till it's too late
Damn it's 5 more woods I'm already too faded
I just rolled up two more but them bitches is two faces
It's N8 with a 8 and I'm as high as the moon and space is

And i love to smoke
I love the drugs
And i love to smoke
I love the drugs
And i love to smoke