Life Of A Joint

[Intro]
(Ooh, Dreas, you finna run this ho)
(My nigga Glxck made this shit)
(B on the beat, bruh)

[Chorus: Stoneda5th]
Gang shit
It's a life of a joint
Bet the ten-or-four, I hit the point
You don't really want no beef, then what's the point?
Wrong car hit this— we gon' blow it
[?] said he focused, so don't blow it
Tinted windows on the foreign so they don't notice me
If I pop out the cut, they sing like Jodecei

[Verse 1: Jackboy K3]
Lame niggas die, we give 'em funerals
Cutthroat, gon' die, he get caught slippin' out of bounds, lil' bitch
We can go round for round
Fuck the opps, we gon' bang it out, fuck throwin' in the towel
Flip they whip, inhalin' too much smoke, now all them niggas dyin'
Oh my, oh my, I'm lookin' death up in the eye
We gon' load up clips and suit up, take a ride
Just know mine get down, and yes, mama, you stayed inside
Masked up, we keep that pole, young nigga
Call you bro, won't trip over hoes, my nigga
Dig 'em out and send 'em home, my nigga
You hit the road and get jammed, no, you better not fold, my nigga
We want static, we want war, yeah, we want smoke, my nigga
Yellin', "It's smoke," my nigga, oh yeah

[Chorus: Stoneda5th]
Gang shit
It's a life of a joint
Bet the ten-or-four, I hit the point
You don't really want no beef, then what's the point?
Wrong car hit this— we gon' blow it
[?] said he focused, so don't blow it
Tinted windows on the foreign so they don't notice me
If I pop out the cut, they sing like Jodecei

[Post-Chorus: Stoneda5th]
Gang shit
It's a life of a joint
Bet the ten-or-four, I hit the point
You don't really want no beef, then what's the point?
Wrong car hit this— we gon' blow it
[?] said he focused, so don't blow it
Tinted windows on the foreign so they don't notice me
If I pop out the cut, they sing like Jodecei

[Verse 2: Stoneda5th]
Pulled a skit, Glock swimmin' with the fishes, gang shit
On the E-way countin' money, road to riches
Spin with killers, cut the phone, don't leave no witness
Wartime, catch an opp and leave him missin'
Them niggas heard so many shots, they thought it was more of us
2.23s hit his body, then he got stood over
Doin' a hundred-forty, see the boys, I can't pull over
The ball dropped in his hand, he got a turnover
Forever smoke, this war ain't never over
Ain't no comin' in without the blower
Feel like my dreams are gettin' closer
Baby said she love me, I don't even know her

[Chorus: Stoneda5th]
Gang shit
It's a life of a joint
Bet the ten-or-four, I hit the point
You don't really want no beef, then what's the point?
Wrong car hit this— we gon' blow it
[?] said he focused, so don't blow it
Tinted windows on the foreign so they don't notice me
If I pop out the cut, they sing like Jodecei

[Post-Chorus: Stoneda5th]
Gang shit
It's a life of a joint
Bet the ten-or-four, I hit the point
You don't really want no beef, then what's the point?
Wrong car hit this— we gon' blow it
[?] said he focused, so don't blow it
Tinted windows on the foreign so they don't notice me
If I pop out the cut, they sing like Jodecei