Futuristic - I Guess, I'll Smoke (Ft. Dizzy Wright & Layzie Bone) | Текст песни

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• I Guess, I'll Smoke (Ft. Dizzy Wright & Layzie Bone)

[Intro: Futuristic]
(Bong Hit)
So I guess I'll smoke
So I guess I (coughs)
So I guess I smoke

[Verse 1: Futuristic]
This yo town, I'm only in it for the night though
I'm tryna feel right though
Slow down, what you think about a drink?
Mix it with a little bit of sprite though
Ain't you on tour with Dizzy Wright though?
Nigga roll something
You mean to tell you around all these bomb ass trees
And you don't smoke nothing? (smoke)
Fuck it, bad bitch wanna hit the blunt
Don't mind if I do first
Cool verse, this some new work
Left the hotel, hit the show, goddamn it was too turnt (turnt)
Crew shirt that's WTF, yo bitch wanna wear that shit to bed
And then we got her smoking, I ain't joking
The way that she started blowing, it's only gon' make a nigga want some head
So I'll guess I smoke

[Hook:]
So I guess I'll smoke
I guess I'll smoke
Smoke, so I guess I'll smoke
So I guess I...
Smoke, smoke, smoke
So I guess I...
Smoke, smoke, smoke

[Verse 2: Futuristic]
Blunt, after blunt, after blunt
After blunt, after blunt
After that, then another
Chilling with my niggas and my brothers
Couple bitches say they with it
Probably gonna have them under covers
Yeah they all smoke
Hit up Cole, tell him that we need some more
Already got Cîroc and the honey jack, little bit of fireball
We picking up the papers at the store
I got it for the low, that's free shit (free shit)
Fans wanna see me get the tree lit
Probably eat up all the sweet shit
Now I'm writing all this deep shit
Hit up AKT, damage every single beat quick
Straight THC
Now we mobbin' in the car, that's a MIC
Step to the line and take hits like the MLB
Let the beat drop while I smoke this weed

[Verse 3: Dizzy Wright]
We smoke a lot of weed dog
Like a whole lot of weed
Back off tour like what
Give it up for the new kids
Nigga I ain't tryna be the new Wiz
I'm just tryna do it like Snoop did
Too clever, whenever, however illegal
When I'm smoking pot up in the parking lot
Hit a lap around the world
Just to land in Amsterdam and
Smoke a blunt up in a coffee shop
You ain't ever smoke like me nigga
You don't want to see who get the highest (Nigga why you lying?)
Nigga you'll probably get the itis
I just got my marijuana license
She with me, she standing you up
They say I smoke like I'm at the cannabis cup
Stand on your luck and get handed your face
On a platter with candles and stuff
Ya'll niggas standing on the sideline
XXL Fresh, now I headed for the cover of the motherfucking High Times
Pregame before a headline, but
It's bedtime for all of these kids
Off that wax niggas know what it is
She hopped out that cab just to hop on the dab
And I'm grabbing the torch and she grabbing my dick
Let us smoke

[Hook]

[Verse 4: Layzie Bone]
Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff
Pass it to the side
Let your uncle get a drag of that
And puff puff give
Man I need it for my cataracts
Old nigga, cold nigga, bold enough to hit the dab
And Yabba Dabba, Scooby Snack
And little niggas doobie cracking
I'll be blowing til' the day that croak
I got nothing else to do so I guess I'll smoke
Today and everyday after today I'll be
Smoking forever and that ain't no joke
I ain't even really mean to impede
But talking all the bad bitches and
All the best weed
Catch these keys
She my speed
I'm bout to go get it
Nigga it's OG
All I had to say was, "Buddah Lova"
Mo' Thug soldier, and she came closer
Blew a couple shotguns, boy I keep a hot one
Bad to the bone, hit the bong
And we got gone

[Outro: Layzie Bone]
Seeing so futuristic
Weed got me dizzy
Hahahaa

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