[Intro: Futuristic] So I guess I'll smoke So I guess I'll... So I guess I'll smoke
[Verse 1: Futuristic] Yo, 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 me you around all these bomb ass trees And you don't 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, God damn, it was too 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 guess I'll smoke [Hook: Futuristic] So I guess I'll smoke, I guess I'll smoke Smoke, so I guess I'll smoke So I guess I'll smoke, smoke, smoke So I guess I'll 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 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 mobbing in the car, that's a m-i-c 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 kid 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 Ain't you 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, away Y'all niggas standing on the sideline Double X-L fresh Now I'm 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: Futuristic] So I guess I'll smoke, I guess I'll smoke Smoke, so I guess I'll smoke So I guess I'll smoke, smoke, smoke So I guess I'll smoke, smoke, smoke
[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 Snacking 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, y'all got 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 lover 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, haha