6ambu Starr - Weed in My Lungs Lyrics

Give me good weed in my lungs
Pussy so tight like a nun
If you smart you should run
Cause Every gun Got a drum

Give me good weed in my lungs
Pussy so tight like a nun
If you smart you should run
Cause Every gun Got a drum

I'm frm south side in the slums
Get em nervous they don't know what's going on
And this beat by slay Ron
You got a problem say some
Royal blue bandanna tied around the gun
I'm the cig im the Santa crack on anyone
When you start getting successful that's when the envy come
I ain't stupid I seen it coming and then the semi sung
I'm a boss I call the shots and sip on plenty rum
My killers hit me on face time to show the job done
You think I'm not the best in the city beg ya pardon
I do it biggie like Diddy then I put my squad on

Give me good weed in my lungs
Pussy so tight like a nun
If you smart you should run
Cause Every gun Got a drum

Give me good weed in my lungs
Pussy so tight like a nun
If you smart you should run
Cause Every gun Got a drum

He a lame shorty ya boyfriend is a dweeb
Getting to the money get the racks indeed
Racing to the bank I'm hitting top speed
Talking to the teller raking out them g's
You know I'm crippin but I'm f*cking with my sleez
She a baddie but I don't wanna mislead
Beat the box so bad she thought my name was creed
These is crate's nigga don't Call my shit's no bead's
You seem tough from ya instagram
Feed's
Probably just a pussy quick to call police
Posted on the block in these mother f*cking streets
Hustle when it's cold and when it's hot as fish grease