Smoke On Testo

[L-Burna]Roll up that hyrdoAnd just smoke onSmoke onI'll roll this blunt for you (Lah Lah Lah Lay)Lah Lah Lah Layuh huhAnd just smoke onSmoke onI'll roll this blunt for you[L-Burna]Nigga, this my lifeAnd I'm livin' the high life And I love to smokeAnd it really don't be rightIf my weed ain't tightLike a nigga might as well be brokeBut quote me a priceAnd drop my sackQuickly You wanna smoke with meDrop me a ???With a phillyIt really don't matter to me'Cause I'm green leafin'Big chiefin'I'm making my thangTo blazeWho the lover to this gameAnd man I'm not evergonna change my waysAnd in the morning when I rise I'm gettin' highEven off in the eveningWhen I'm rollin' I'm smokin' ligh (smoking ligh)Trying to free my mindIf you want to parlyJust jump your ass in the trunkPull out the bluntThen light it on upLay it on back And and get fucked upAs soon as you hit itYou hear your heart beat thumpingStick be nummingMint keep hummingMusic bumpingTry to fall offinto somethingWhatever it beJust let it be knownThis weed be the dro'Cause nigga it be slow for the poI knowThat's why niggas stay on the goSmoking the leanest (the leanest)Smoking the greenestIf you wanna get blowedYou can hit meLittle Lay be through a little later On the stickyThe stickyWhen you wanna get blowedThey all knowYou can call on L-A-YFor the hyrdoLah Lah Lah LayLah Lah Lah Lay (for the doe)Yah Yah(Lah Lah Lah Lay) When you wanna get blowedYou all knowYou can call on L-A-YFor the hyrdoLah Lah Lah LayLah Lah Lah Lay (for the doe)Lil' Lay Lay (that is)Nigga hit the studioAnd drop a songAnd then I get goneIn the windSee my nigga, Ken, Then dipped the BenzAnd copped two old folks for the BenThen decided to meet downtownBy tenShoot a little pool and sip some ginGave it a little set betAnd then made a little bet about who would winContinue smashingA nigga been on the road and need (I need some) some actionI'm headed back to the hood'Cause nigga the hood is really what's happeningBeen in a lot of hoodsIn a lot of citiesBut this one here is mineI remeness And make a wishAs I pass that "99 street" signHit up the liquor store'Cause I'm fixing to blow bigWith the niggas on the blockNigga going to smokeSmoke a lotLet them feel this droThat Lay just gotNigga hit the blockAbout FourAnd didn't leave until nineWatching my niggas out on the grindI didn't notice the timeFind myself flying down to the cribTrying to meet Ken in a hurryDoing about fifty in ???Running lights with no worriesI made it there safe and on timeWhen I pulled to the spotAnd I see Ken chillin'Smoking in the parking lot(Let me hit it)Roll up that hyrdoAnd just smoke onSmoke onI'll roll this blunt for you (Lah Lah Lah Lay)Lah Lah Lah Layuh huhAnd just smoke onSmoke on (Lah Lah Lah Lay)I'll roll this blunt for you (Lah Lah Lah Lay)Nigga left the pool hallSloppy and didn't even fuck with nobodyAnd all this kicking then got me paranoidHoping the po po don't stop meDoing the limit with LSo high that I'm nervous as hellFuck waking up sober in jailHit fifty fit for some shellAnd I drop the top so the wind Can blow on through my braidsAll in my faceGet on my wayAnd right about then I get a pageWho could it beIts Hey lil' NappyAnd had a head full of some sinTold me to come on over thereQuick'Cause I got the booze and no more weedTell him its onHung up the phoneFixing to start this whole new sectionLess then fifteen to twenty minutesI droveAnd lil' Lay then bless themThat's how it is When they roll with the number oneThat's how it be Nothing but icky-sticky leavesTrees that will put you on your kneesHit itThen hold it 'til it make you cough and gagGuaranteed to run and and bragTo your niggas about lil' Layzie bagI keep the killingNigga can smoke and p.o.If you can catch up with meOr you can hit me And I be through with the stickyThe sticky