Smoker Face

I blow it by the o yea bitch

Cudi wassup nigga we should smoke after this real shit

Uh quality weeds in it

They tell me you don't get to die twice so the high life we living

Throw parties with bad bitches the cribs so foggy it's hard to see in it

Got girls that wanna go places scared to show up with me

They say I'm bad for they image

Oh well I roll up another l

You thinking you got the bomb a real smoker can tell

Only drink gin when I f**ks with the liquor

And only smoke joints I don't f**k with the swisher

Stayed the night once now she done smoking swishers

And I ain't passing shit I don't f**k with you niggas cause

I'm smoking by my lonely

Everyone else tired high

I'm rolling up watching family guy

Finna call spitta he the only nigga that can smoke how I smoke

Known as mister blow it by the o

I never hold it

Puff puff pass

And keep the roach if you smoke it last

A nigga loaded looking for another drink but I already rolled it

Chop show me that

And nigga my credit good in every neighborhood

Loan me dat

You probably be where the lames and them phonies at

Poor thing I'm used to rolling up and smoking the whole thing

Them otha niggas claim and saying that they get

High and leave it with all kinds of seeds

Probably why you hit it and get the smoker face

This ain't loud this a noise complaint

Smoke like I got a point to make

That's why every time you see me got a joint to bake

Tell me dog bring his own in case you need a reminder

Mister blow it by the

Yeah bitch