Smokezilla

Yo I'm sitting down, just rolling up some weed, people doing fast, this the only shit I need

Roll down my window asking if you wanna take a hit cause, everybody in this world needs a little peace

Seems like this mean green is a contradiction, the only way to relax is by taking hits and

I'm feeling glorious with all this gorgeous nug, smoking on a blunt while I'm rolling up another jibber

Some people like to chatter, they're making me feel flattered; Only thing I need now is a town flyer

Call me the town supplier, community's in service, to make my quota only need to sell another purchase

That other shit you on make me feel a little nervous, creeper weed like some cheap cheese, man it ain't worth it

"Already smoked, just wait an hour", dude, fuck that shit

I got your back with some red, green and purple cabbage

 

We just smoking on that skrilla, so fierce call that shit Smokezilla

We driving far all day and night

 

Now I keep my nose clean but, I keep my nostrils cleaner, feels good to be alive and fuck nah I don't need a needle

I got my libido, bitches be getting in fetal

Soon as I tell em I don't date their mouths be spilling fecal

Some people look at every single day like a struggle, broke until the first, best of us know how that goes

Same thing here, but I can't say that I'm stuck though

Don't need to be, I've been working hard, y'all bitches blowing bubbles

These local bitches trouble, your boys are sexting youngsters

You trying to be a rapper, making teams with pedophiles

You 'bout to be on trial while i'm up here bumping my tunes

Might try to get on iTunes, you sleeping in the bayou

Like flash I speed right by you, you're chasing all your drinks

Straight but a chaser, she attached like a leach

This ain't no game, i'm not in need of saving princess peach bitch

The good chicks always have another toke just to accept it.

 

We just smoking on that skrilla, so fierce call that shit Smokezilla

We driving far all day and night

 

Hookah bar make me feeling like I gotta Lace Up

Shout out to Kellz, man we tearing this whole fucking place up

Chick's got some tits, bout to ask if that a J-cup

My real name is Jacob, got the middle seat like malcom

Disrespect my crew and get your bitch face slapped with talcum

Days are more meaningful if you try to give them value

Producers be the devils that these rappers sell their souls to

But New World Order don't mean shit if you don't give it power

 

We just smoking on that skrilla, so fierce call that shit Smokezilla

We driving far all day and night