Текст песни Stoagie Bryant (feat. Wavy Carl) - ZackTaylor

So much gas for a hybrid
All this smoke got my eyes red like fire hydrant
I'm too lit my vision vibrant
Light it up and fadeaway that's stoagie Bryant
So much gas for a hybrid
All this smoke got my eyes red like fire hydrant
I'm too lit my vision vibrant
Light it up and fadeaway that's stoagie Bryant

I put 60 on the boards with it
No sense in doubting man the boys witted
Since I was rocking blue Detroit fitteds
That Olde English fills the void innit
Even back when broads was going groin fishing
No soy fixings, my meals were all enjoyed listen
I done shook your arcades resulting with ya coins missing
Ain't a match I compete in lost even with roids given
If there's beef I guarantee it was tender loins sizzling
Employed within the era of annoyed siblings
From the fact they couldn't sustain the very noise hitting
Destroyed writtens cause who else will provide visions
Of wide wishes to sit upon them white dishes
We done grown from damaged soil, petals covered in oils
Riddled essential in this time of plandemics that foil
Several futures or family business watch the sinister coils
Into a coal covered darkness as I roll up the royal, watch me lift

So much gas for a hybrid
All this smoke got my eyes red like fire hydrant
I'm too lit my vision vibrant
Light it up and fadeaway that's stoagie Bryant
So much gas for a hybrid
All this smoke got my eyes red like fire hydrant
I'm too lit my vision vibrant
Light it up and fadeaway that's stoagie Bryant

I hide my face in the clouds to move around the crowd
I'm throwing money in the air while ash hit the ground
I know I'm smoking on that loud cuz I can't hear a sound
Niggas trying to piece up while I just roll a pound
This weed is something different I'm feeling uplifted
If weed was a sport I'll be in the smoking olympics
This dro got my time and rolling keep my attention
This weed sit me down like I'm stuck in detention
Puff puff then pass I hit it then I dash
If you ain't rolling ZA then I ain't smoking on that trash
Treat a baggie like my woman put my face all in the goods
Blunts, joints, and swishers my niggas rolling woods
Take time out my day to make sure that I float
Like meth in how high I keep weed in my coat
Take an 8th of 24 now I feel like Kob'
Hit my bitch from long range then light up that stoag' forreal nigga

So much gas for a hybrid
All this smoke got my eyes red like fire hydrant
I'm too lit my vision vibrant
Light it up and fadeaway that's stoagie Bryant
So much gas for a hybrid
All this smoke got my eyes red like fire hydrant
I'm too lit my vision vibrant
Light it up and fadeaway that's stoagie Bryant