[Chorus]
Got me living that fast life
I think a ^!$$% need to slow it down

Stack my paper get in and out
^!$$%z know what I am talking about, yeah


[Verse One]
Oh, might take your golds
Oh, might take your %#@!

Leave me your dope and your girl
Might pimp on that (*##$
Got a tech and I'm sprayin

Look man, huh, I'm just sayin
Cause I'm smiling and bustin
Y'all (*##$es think that I'm playin

From the home of the trill
Cadillac and wood wheel
Bodies dropping when I'm p--p-poppin up in your grill

Give a %#@! how you feel
(*##$ I'm @@#!in to buck
We could fight or just bust off these slugs

I could give a $#&@, yeah!!

[Chorus]


[Verse Two]
High gone off that dro

(*##$ ^!$$% what you know
So sick of being po' and tired
Then tired then po'

So get on flo'
Hoe, give me your dough
Oh catch the b-blow

From this uh forty-fo'
Me I be so tr-trill
In this C-Coupe Deville

Tr-Tryin to s-stack up a m-mill
Before I g-g-get killed
Boys snortin them hills

Girls poppin them pills
Trying to buy some la-love
In this world through dollar bills, yeah!!


[Chorus]


[Bridge: x2]
Vibe to the beat
Bust a swisha sweet

Fill it up with dro
^!$$% you know
What's about to take place in this smoked out atmosphere


[David Banner]
All my real ^!$$%z sing it loud

Smoke, smoke on
Get your swisha sweets ^!$$% and
Smoke on, smoke on


[Chorus]