Smoked Out, Loced Out

[00:14.81][00:07.68][00:00.01]Smoked out, loced out

[00:16.40][00:09.36][00:02.30]Riding with that pistol grip

[00:18.29][00:11.16][00:04.11]I don't love hoes, mane, I'm aiming at your skull

I need that B, that U, the D

That sticky icky, yea, that cabbage

I got to have it

I got a habit

Blowing in traffic

Smoked out, loced out

Riding with that pistol grip

Snort a little coke

Put that 30 to your head

Then I let that ******* rip

Cause you know that I'm out here, I'm grinding to get it

Kill me a OPP while I'm smoking on spinach

Blue berry kush how that spinach is scented

Shoot me a *******, don't got time for no *******

I need that *******, got an ounce for me

Blowing on that B-L-U-N-T

[01:12.13][01:05.07][00:58.12]Smoked out, loced out

[01:13.81][01:06.72][00:59.58]Riding with that pistol grip

[01:15.64][01:08.52][01:01.44]I don't love hoes, mane, I'm aiming at your skull

Lil Uzi got a little ******* Gucci

What's happening?

See I be wrapping up Japanese ******* just like it was some su*******

Getting high with them ratchet hoes

******* them bougie *******

Twisting up the blunt like it was a noose

She didn't know I beat the ******* up?

Leave them walking like a goose

I grabbed the knife, she hollered truce

I tied her tight, but she got loose

Smoking too much kill

Terrorist fumes

Now I'm plotting in the back of a hearse smoking purp

Drinking some lean, getting head just like a guillotine

[02:16.60][02:09.51][02:02.43][01:55.17]Smoked out, loced out

[02:18.30][02:11.19][02:04.02][01:56.96]Riding with that pistol grip

[02:20.13][02:13.01][02:05.83][01:58.72]I don't love hoes, mane, I'm aiming at your skull