Dead dudes smoking souls on the daily
Grabba leaf no swisher sweet don't smoke with me can't take it Jamaican
Ganja what I'm blazing
Knock a nigga noggin off you know we gotta face em
You roll up reefuh, I roll up dead guys
New pack that I'm smoking I just copped it at the red light
Put his ass to sleep, it was past lil buddy bed time
Tuff up on the net but in the flesh you acting scared ha
I'm out my body, buckshot's in yo ass this ain't no glizzy it's a shotty
Been bout it let a nigga try me
You ain't really bout it yea lil buddy f*ck from round me
Big rank big B the don dada
Leave you deceased ain't no problems
I'm finna f*ck up some commas
I drop that bag they go drop em
Spin on yo block you won't see though
I'm sending shots through yo peephole
Duc tape the clips for quick reload
You want some smoke we go see doe
Tic tock tic say 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 bitch
Countdown time is up you out of luck my niggas comin
No running, we dumpin' on yo block like Andre Drummond
F*ck with the don you get screwed with this tooly
My crew get shit done, yea we come through like the goonies
I drop a duffel bag up on yo head don't gotta count the shit
I send a fool to do the job then pay his ass in counterfeits, I'm bout the shit
Souls on the daily
Grabba leaf no swisher sweet don't smoke with me can't take it Jamaican
Ganja what I'm blazing
Knock a nigga noggin off you know we gotta face em
You roll up reefuh, I roll up dead guys
New pack that I'm smoking I just copped it at the red light
Put his ass to sleep, it was past lil buddy bed time
Tuff up on the net but in the flesh you acting scared ha
Pop a perky 30, perkies got me loaded
What's his name up in my blunt I swear lil buddy smoking he potent
You smelling souls in my grabba, a pint of mud in my bladder
Don Dada fighting too much demons need to go see the pastor
Fight demons not fighting Casper
I'm coming down up off my high done went from Pluto to Saturn
Milk the game y'all my cattle
Really a Don not a rapper
You snake I tell how you rattle
Can't do a drill he go tattle
I get jiggy, jiggy with that 50, 50 Spottemgottem
No cooler kit I'm shooting shit that chopper getting hotter
I'm a monster, Jeepers Creepers imma stalk
Nigga f*ck ya, I think I get it from my momma
Imma mobster
Souls on the daily
Grabba leaf no swisher sweet don't smoke with me can't take it Jamaican
Ganja what I'm blazing
Knock a nigga noggin off you know we gotta face em
You roll up reefuh, I roll up dead guys
New pack that I'm smoking I just copped it at the red light
Put his ass to sleep, it was past lil buddy bed time
Tuff up on the net but in the flesh you acting scared ha
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Dead dudes smoking souls on the daily
Grabba leaf no swisher sweet don't smoke with me can't take it Jamaican
Ganja what I'm blazing
Knock a nigga noggin off you know we gotta face em
You roll up reefuh, I roll up dead guys
New pack that I'm smoking I just copped it at the red light
Put his ass to sleep, it was past lil buddy bed time
Tuff up on the net but in the flesh you acting scared ha
I'm out my body, buckshot's in yo ass this ain't no glizzy it's a shotty
Been bout it let a nigga try me
You ain't really bout it yea lil buddy f*ck from round me
Big rank big B the don dada
Leave you deceased ain't no problems
I'm finna f*ck up some commas
I drop that bag they go drop em
Spin on yo block you won't see though
I'm sending shots through yo peephole
Duc tape the clips for quick reload
You want some smoke we go see doe
Tic tock tic say 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 bitch
Countdown time is up you out of luck my niggas comin
No running, we dumpin' on yo block like Andre Drummond
F*ck with the don you get screwed with this tooly
My crew get shit done, yea we come through like the goonies
I drop a duffel bag up on yo head don't gotta count the shit
I send a fool to do the job then pay his ass in counterfeits, I'm bout the shit
Souls on the daily
Grabba leaf no swisher sweet don't smoke with me can't take it Jamaican
Ganja what I'm blazing
Knock a nigga noggin off you know we gotta face em
You roll up reefuh, I roll up dead guys
New pack that I'm smoking I just copped it at the red light
Put his ass to sleep, it was past lil buddy bed time
Tuff up on the net but in the flesh you acting scared ha
Pop a perky 30, perkies got me loaded
What's his name up in my blunt I swear lil buddy smoking he potent
You smelling souls in my grabba, a pint of mud in my bladder
Don Dada fighting too much demons need to go see the pastor
Fight demons not fighting Casper
I'm coming down up off my high done went from Pluto to Saturn
Milk the game y'all my cattle
Really a Don not a rapper
You snake I tell how you rattle
Can't do a drill he go tattle
I get jiggy, jiggy with that 50, 50 Spottemgottem
No cooler kit I'm shooting shit that chopper getting hotter
I'm a monster, Jeepers Creepers imma stalk
Nigga f*ck ya, I think I get it from my momma
Imma mobster
Souls on the daily
Grabba leaf no swisher sweet don't smoke with me can't take it Jamaican
Ganja what I'm blazing
Knock a nigga noggin off you know we gotta face em
You roll up reefuh, I roll up dead guys
New pack that I'm smoking I just copped it at the red light
Put his ass to sleep, it was past lil buddy bed time
Tuff up on the net but in the flesh you acting scared ha
Grabba leaf no swisher sweet don't smoke with me can't take it Jamaican
Ganja what I'm blazing
Knock a nigga noggin off you know we gotta face em
You roll up reefuh, I roll up dead guys
New pack that I'm smoking I just copped it at the red light
Put his ass to sleep, it was past lil buddy bed time
Tuff up on the net but in the flesh you acting scared ha
I'm out my body, buckshot's in yo ass this ain't no glizzy it's a shotty
Been bout it let a nigga try me
You ain't really bout it yea lil buddy f*ck from round me
Big rank big B the don dada
Leave you deceased ain't no problems
I'm finna f*ck up some commas
I drop that bag they go drop em
Spin on yo block you won't see though
I'm sending shots through yo peephole
Duc tape the clips for quick reload
You want some smoke we go see doe
Tic tock tic say 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 bitch
Countdown time is up you out of luck my niggas comin
No running, we dumpin' on yo block like Andre Drummond
F*ck with the don you get screwed with this tooly
My crew get shit done, yea we come through like the goonies
I drop a duffel bag up on yo head don't gotta count the shit
I send a fool to do the job then pay his ass in counterfeits, I'm bout the shit
Souls on the daily
Grabba leaf no swisher sweet don't smoke with me can't take it Jamaican
Ganja what I'm blazing
Knock a nigga noggin off you know we gotta face em
You roll up reefuh, I roll up dead guys
New pack that I'm smoking I just copped it at the red light
Put his ass to sleep, it was past lil buddy bed time
Tuff up on the net but in the flesh you acting scared ha
Pop a perky 30, perkies got me loaded
What's his name up in my blunt I swear lil buddy smoking he potent
You smelling souls in my grabba, a pint of mud in my bladder
Don Dada fighting too much demons need to go see the pastor
Fight demons not fighting Casper
I'm coming down up off my high done went from Pluto to Saturn
Milk the game y'all my cattle
Really a Don not a rapper
You snake I tell how you rattle
Can't do a drill he go tattle
I get jiggy, jiggy with that 50, 50 Spottemgottem
No cooler kit I'm shooting shit that chopper getting hotter
I'm a monster, Jeepers Creepers imma stalk
Nigga f*ck ya, I think I get it from my momma
Imma mobster
Souls on the daily
Grabba leaf no swisher sweet don't smoke with me can't take it Jamaican
Ganja what I'm blazing
Knock a nigga noggin off you know we gotta face em
You roll up reefuh, I roll up dead guys
New pack that I'm smoking I just copped it at the red light
Put his ass to sleep, it was past lil buddy bed time
Tuff up on the net but in the flesh you acting scared ha
Writer: Bryan Roberts
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid