Still Smokin

Say my n***a huh

You not gon' believe this s**t when I tell you this cuh

N***a I had the craziest motherf**king dream

Listen when I tell you this my n***a

I had a dream I was back on death row records

We gon' take a trip right now

Like we always do about this time

No we didn't

Haha yes he did

What the f**k is up n***as and niggettes oh yeah

We back up in this motherf**ker

You wouldn't believe me even if I told you n***as

My game is cold I could still mold you n***as

Roll you n***as a fat stick of that chronic

A hundred sixty million dollar man what b***h I'm bionic

Sn lesson huh step in what huh automatic weapon

Death row oh no can't let this s**t go

I think about pac I think about suge I think about nate

I think I left a small piece on my plate

I'ma rework this s**t and get a few things straight

Not here to debate just simply wanna vibe and create

Smoke a little sticky-icky drop my vocals on tape

And call my lil' cute b***h who loves smokin' on vapes

Let that settle in death row back in

Cuh gon' let 'em in

Ain't no love lost n***a understand me

Those my carnales that's my family haha

We back on buzz

We ride for each other 'cause that's what it is n***a

And that's what it was

Harry-o got freed up unfinished business

We llc'd up los angeles g'd up

Yeah yeah I don't love you no more