Текст песни PMW - Nafe Smallz , M Huncho

Quincy Tellem

Come, we roll a spliff
Gonna smoke for all our mistakes
I'm tryna get over it
However long it's gon' take
I don't owe no-one shit
Work hard for the living I make
I don't know what sober is
Been smoking to numb all the pain

Now we gotta celebrate
Time I had to dedicate
I was out here sellin' weight
Now I'm in a better place (let's go)
Henny got a better taste
Money, got another case (cash)
I'ma need another safe
Water like a fuckin' lake (splash, splash)

Pussy, money, weed (nigga)
I'm on the go at high speed (mm)
Baby, it's diamonds I bleed
I only slide with my team (skrrt, skrrt)
She give me top on her knees (yeah)
Smoking the crop, eyes Chinese (yeah)
I'm getting guap now times three

We were out here pushing weights (let's go)
Come and see the fuckin' gains
And I met Nafe on the way
Now we got our paper straight (cash)
Got the keys to this fucking gate
Hit the trap and I orchestrate
Got the drums, ain't no orchestra
Fly Dubai and I fly to Prague

Huncholini, who would've thought?
Get it right, always had it wrong
Every blessing, I pray to God
For myself and pray for the squad
(High-rise)
I'm waving from the top
And the real will always last
And I'm sticking with who I got

Pussy, money, weed
Pussy, money, weed
Jealousy and greed, that ain't what I need
Baby, stop tryna deceive
Baby (yeah, yeah), stop tryna deceive

I ain't taking halftime
Mountains that you can't climb
Diamonds like the starlight
Hittin' like a starry night
Anytime I pass by (skrrt)
They don't see the car type (skrrt, skrrt)
All they see is car lights (skrrt, skrrt)
Love me like I'm Marmite (skrrt, skrrt)

Falling for Maria (yeah)
Smoking on Sativa (yeah)
Talking like Caesar (lit)
Pinky like a freezer (lit)
She ain't with the foreplay
She was tryna fuck me in the hallway (sex)
Performing in Broadway
We come a long way from the saw blade (yeah, yeah)

Eastside, smoking all on my pack, you can't smoke this loud
My head's fried, I've been out in the trap (gone), put my life aside
My G's slide, ain't no goin' back, ain't no switching sides
Mob ties, all the loud in my swisher give me red eyes

Pussy, money, weed
Pussy, money, weed
Jealousy and greed, that ain't what I need
Baby, stop tryna deceive
Baby, stop tryna deceive

Pussy, money, weed
Pussy, money, weed
Jealousy and greed (stop tryna deceive)
Pussy, money, weed
(Stop tryna deceive, stop tryna deceive)

Pussy, money, weed
I'm on the go at high speed
Baby, it's diamonds I bleed
I only slide with my team (gang, gang)
She give me top on her knees
Smoking the crop, eyes Chinese
I'm getting guap now times three

Mm, I gotta put on my team
We're gonna sit down and feast
We really living the dream
Ten years on canteen
I cannot wait 'til they're free
Let me just smoke up some...
Wee-wee-weed
Pussy, money, weed
Weed, yeah

Quincy Tellem