[Hook: Chief Keef] I'ma smoke ya smoke ya smoke ya Kush I'm smoking smoking smoking Big ass 4-0 I am toting Don't make me put this bitch in motion I'm off a flat I don't know where my car went I named my nina Gina just like Martin My blunts look like Peter, swear it got rolls in it She ask me why my pants sagging cause bank rolls in it
[Verse 1: Chief Keef] Wait, hold up I'm smoking on a big blunt of Carlton Trying to figure where my car went I think I parked it up that mountain I don't know, I was off Xanax I don't know, bitch I was off ten flats, aye I don't know how, I was off them ten blunts, aye I don't know I was high as a fuck, aye They know ion't give no fuck ,aye Come through catch yo bitch ass light you up, can't throw up Tell yo mans to get up, aye 50 knock him down he can't get up, aye Smoking Tooka Tooka Tooka I'm smoking Tutu like a hooka I'm smoking Tutu like a blue one A BLU cigarette, alright now You gone meet my two drums
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[Verse 2] Flexing on them Baby girl I'm counting checks up on them I got these bitches wet up on them Niggas can't even get seconds from them And I don't even pay them though But my shit playing on the radio That's if I want it to You know ion't give a fuck or two though I ain't got no Hublot Got a Breitling with bout 82 stones I got a chain with bout 84 stones And I'm only 18 what you on I'm off this Xanax right now Need a fucking flat right now I'm smoking on this blunt right now Still screaming fuck rehab right now