Smoke Two

[Intro: Chevy Woods]
Cardo
I apologise...
For not leaving you...
Something to get high to
Yeah

[Verse 1: Chevy Woods]
What the fuck is you here for?
If it ain't about money, you trippin, and you need to fall face first
I'm on my two feet, concrete pavement
Nigga, you just a sucker comfortable of being just that, yeah
For muh'fuckers, I won't ever and will never not have me
Joints rolled, slight cut of hashish
I'm on my fly shit, edibles ate
Already baked, yeah I'm on my high shit
Bitches telling they man they only wanna hear the gang
Even though they don't get it or understand thе slang, they keep it G
You gotta feel you that nigga
Virgin flow so you pussies can't fuck with us, uh
Just give mе a flat surface, that hold tree purchase
You know that a nigga smoke, bitch
Shoes off, whore showing on some low shit
Good looking, I'm happy you niggas know this

[Chorus: Chevy Woods]
Cos it's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
Without some dope music to smoke to
Smoke to, smoke to, smoke, smoke to
Smoke to, smoke to, uh
Cos it's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
Without some dope music to smoke to
Smoke to, smoke to, smoke, smoke to
Smoke to, smoke to, smoke, smoke to

[Verse 2: Chevy Woods]
Hella money and parties, cups filled to the brim
Sucker I see you mad, pussy take it to the chin
Couldn't walk in the shoes of this 2 brother raised
But my mother and dad left, but I still got love, nigga
Riding in my car thinking bout lil cuz
Knowing what I did, everywhere that I was
Real shit, life here like dice
Out of 10 times roll, you gon' crap twice
Only ninjas'll get that, just be glad
You in the presence of some niggas on some lay low, kick back
Gang gang, Jets, it's all the same
So you know a nigga fucking with the Trade, we skydive
Bench niggas never play, they [?]
We just hi-5, Jets gang nigga
And everything all the same, nigga
And we ain't fucking with you lame niggas

[Chorus: Chevy Woods]
Cos it's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
Without some dope music to smoke to
Smoke to, smoke to, smoke, smoke to
Smoke to, smoke to, uh
Cos it's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
Without some dope music to smoke to
Smoke to, smoke to, smoke, smoke to
Smoke to, smoke to, smoke, smoke to

[Verse 3: Trademark Da Skydiver]
It's the planes and the Taylor Gang, you know how we do it
I ain't fucking with the beat if I can't smoke to it
This that laid back, get high, rip bone music
Watch me do it, I influence
Youngsters amongst us to smoke that exclusive
Weed with no seeds, potent leaves is what I'm used to
Kev got the sour deez, I tell him I'ma come through
Now we in the Coup blowing doobs through the sunroof
THC by the tree, all my green a hundred proof
Kush pack my one hitter, just to get that extra boost
Skydiving on skyscrapers, supervillain in the building, nigga I'm Darth Vader
High off the Moss vapers, got it in all flavors
Grapes is the taste that they save or appear, neighbour, yeah
Jets x Taylor Gangs, we some high players
We don't cop by the pound, we get it by the whole acre

[Chorus: Chevy Woods]
Cos it's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
Without some dope music to smoke to
Smoke to, smoke to, smoke, smoke to
Smoke to, smoke to, uh
Cos it's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
Without some dope music to smoke to
Smoke to, smoke to, smoke, smoke to
Smoke to, smoke to, smoke, smoke to