Smoke Strong Lyrics – NBA YoungBoy
Singer: NBA YoungBoy
Title: Smoke Strong
Ayy, I’m in this b#tch like
I’m, I’m rollin’ up right now, you heard me?
(Hzrd went crazy on that m#th*rf#ck*r)
I smoke dope all day (I smoke strong, huh)
I got money, I got hundreds
I keep a pole on my waist
I go and dump it, I ain’t runnin’, nah
In this b#tch like I done gone mad
Smokin’ on that strong pack
Look, you gon’ get your dome snatched
You know that I’m on that
No, she cannot hit, might keep movin’ her big booty #ss
All in my crib like she wan’ move in, must want me to smash
Hold on, hit the gates, broad day, time to smash, ah, ah
Take off his face, SRT, hit the gas
Gone, almost home now, they was on our #ss
Never mind, I’m paranoid, know I do that bad
Light my Backwood up
I’m in the backwoods up in Utah smokin’ Cali stuff
Come to the backwoods, you get hogtied, no playin’ with us
Don’t care ’bout where I’m at long as I’m strapped, just know I’m comfortable
Tryna push your sh#t back, you gon’ get clapped soon as you come for us
If I say step, then they gon’ step on somethin’
I smoke dope all day (I smoke strong, huh)
I got money, I got hundreds
I keep a pole on my waist
I go and dump it, I ain’t runnin’, nah
Back up in that Nawfside, city known as Jigga City
My people see me outside, four-deep in that Honda Civic
Try to speak, don’t even waste time ’cause they know right now I’m on business
Bought that stolo right from Mr. Ratchet
Broke with nothin’ ’cause ain’t catch nothin’ up in it, bah
Gotta catch my cut, but I got fifty grand y’all gon’ split up
Oh I’ma get the n#gg#, whack his ass, make him bite the dust
You know I’m too official, been doin’ this sh#t since the first b#tch said it’s up
I want them pallbearers and gravediggers, smoke opps, increase they health
I smoke dope all day (I smoke strong, huh)
I got money, I got hundreds
I keep a pole on my waist
I go and dump it, I ain’t runnin’, nah
b#tch, it’s Big Lil Top in another car, I’m like ah
Go to him, be the hype, he ask me, “What’s the type?” and I’m like, “Wow”
Plenty racks, pit stop, hit the I, burn out tires
It go down, then you just drive
I’m out the roof lettin’ off that fire
She one hundred, she get hired
b#tch, stack that money in a pile
Just walk around, let me smack your #ss
b#tch, take control, don’t be a child
Hold on, Top say, “I want twenty hoes inside this house”
Steal out my place, we put twenty poles inside your mind
I smoke dope all day (I smoke strong, huh)
I got money, I got hundreds
I keep a pole on my waist
I go and dump it, I ain’t runnin’, nah
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