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