SMOKEAOUNCE2DIS

[Verse 1]
Body rock with me baby, come on bounce to this
All  my players in the kut, smoke a ounce to this
Ghetto  dreaming everyday, scheming, puffing the spliff
Ducked off, getting high, with a pistol on the Cliff
I'm player made
Texas  raised
This  the home of the paid
Coming down on these fools, in the sun or the shade
Blowing  killer out the window
Looking out for 'em blue boys
Crooked ass cops, hating 'cause we riding candy toys
But I can't even blame 'em mane
We  living in a world of hate
I only kick it by myself
'Cause not too many can relate
So it's motherfuck everybody
I mind my fucking business mane
But I still get shit from everybody
Isolate from everybody
Fuck all of y'all
I can do bad on my fucking own
I don't want to talk to anyone
I want to cut off my whole phone
But the money keep calling
So I gotta get up off my shit
I'm feeling like Stonedogg, mad in a fucking pit

[Outro]
Body rock with me baby, come on bounce to this
All my players in the kut, smoke a ounce to this
Body rock with me baby, come on bounce to this
All my players in the kut, smoke a ounce to this
Smoke a ounce to this
All my players in the kut, smoke a ounce to this
Smoke a ounce to this
All my players in the kut, smoke a ounce to this