Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, yeah, yeah Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke,
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, yeah, yeah Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
But that doesn't mean that it doesn't burn Don't you feel sorry Don't you feel sorry Don't you feel sorry for me 'Cause I won't change my story Don't
you, wasn't fucking you right well one man's trash is another man's treasure one man's pain is another man's pleasure one damn thing you can't change
can't see me, but never overlook me I'm on the paper trail, it ain't no tellin' where it took me Yeah, and I ain't a killa, but don't push me [Chorus
get it I ain't trippin nigga trippin at all Yo, I'm fuckin walkin over weak rapper's downfalls It ain't my fault they fell, it ain't my fault I sell I
, shit is real you know how we do when the young niggas peel out Don't squeal [undecipherable] [Ice-T] If you niggas don't know you should know by now
'm so soft Lay on your wack crew, smoke the whole bunch Bury 'em in my back yard and then I'll eat lunch 'Cause I don't give a fuck about you or him or
La, la, la, la One pay the pointer, shawty know that I ain't playing Boom shakalaka, here comes the chief Like I smoke good with T-pain, Snoop the weed
to Now the game is all turned around on you Gotta save you from the pain Can't act like I don't know it (can't act like I don't know it) Cause I'm
smoking gun, Echo: (with a smoking gun) Ahh Ahh With a smoking gun, Ahh Ahh With a smoking gun, Ahh Ahh I know you'd come, Ready to kill, With a smoking
, who Guns n' roses mafia proses Briefcase money, hot cars, and hot clothes This is the life, nigga that's the life I wouldn't have it any other way
heat'll turn your body to a cold case She don't even make it rain she just throw me face Got some niggas quick to bang like they Major Pain Told their
soul to you (Them haters can't tell you nothin') (Them haters can't tell me nothin') Yeah, yeah, yeah (Them haters can't tell you nothin') (No) Did you make me cry Don't
move, can't seem to shake the shade (What, what?) Within his dreams he sees the life he made, made The pain is deep (What, what?) A silent sleeper you won't
it hurts? There is no pain you are receding A distant ship's smoke on the horizon You are the only coming through in waves Your lips move but I can't
