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Mind yo motherfucking business and let a thug smoke.

I don’t wanna to have to bust yo motherfuckin head blaw
I don’t’ wanna have to ah stand on the corner in the bushes and beam with the infrared
I don’t’ wannna to have to duck the FED’s
I don’t wanna have to ah duck when I’m getting bread
I don’t wanna have to feel yo ho ass up with lead

Shiiit
I don’t wanna have to see no popos
Motherfuckers always knocking at my door
When I gotta hide the 4 4 and the dough
Now I gotta go ahead and go smoke
cause my is gone in a zone
niggaz see me comin when Im raidin they home
with a dirty chrome
so motherfuckers got to let me smoke
cause if I don’t I think my high just might blow

Let A Thug Smoke Let A Thug Smoke
Let A Thug Smoke Let A Thug Smoke
Let A Thug Smoke Let A Thug Smoke
Let A Thug Smoke Let A Thug Smoke

This thug nigga draped in that black and gold
Tryin to blow somethin
I’ll pop a cap off a gat
I’ll choke somethin
Roll the bud up and smoke something
My nigga he got all kinds of weed
Therefore I’m blowin all kinds of tree

Holla in at all dimes and d’s
Survivors like Beyonce
Tell em my idol is 2 Pac like fiancés
I’m married to this music
That’s why I spit the truth like illusion
My visions be mellow
C Yella the yellow fellow flickin
Tryin to get this fuckin album off stop slippin
Sleepin on us Individuals
Mean while Smokin and getting residuals
Let A Thug Smoke Let A Thug Smoke
Let A Thug Smoke Let A Thug Smoke
Let A Thug Smoke Let A Thug Smoke
Let A Thug Smoke Let A Thug Smoke

A nigga need to grow some weed Instead of having beef
Cause my people out here on the streets
When you know they should be runnin the streets
Stuntin for the hoes that be wearing Capri’s
I done had many thugs that done lost a life
All my little thugs come get blowed tonight
Casue a nigga like me just gotta be high
Penetrate through the wind when I’m ridin by

And you know this weed gonna ease my pain
Cause a nigga out here in a dirty game
Most people don’t know what they fightin fo
50 50 it’s a hoe or a pile of dough
And a nigga like me gonna smoke some dro
Yall niggaz know how that shit go

Let A Thug Smoke

And a nigga be quick to try and push your buttons
You didn’t even peep it’s sweet so sudden
I’m tired of tusslin, I’m tired of bussin, I’m tired of struggling
I’m tired of all this gang bangin shit that killed my cousin
Yall niggaz aint feelin me, yall niggaz be killin me
With the bullshit that have me back blowin B’s
Yall niggaz better go on before you get yo wig split
bumb bitch hit the weed and pass it and

Let A Thug Smoke Let A Thug Smoke
Let A Thug Smoke Let A Thug Smoke
Let A Thug Smoke Let A Thug Smoke
Let A Thug Smoke Let A Thug Smoke

Pants draggin I’m saggin
I aint givin no fuck yeah I’m a thug I admit it
Runnin off at the mouth not only talk it but live it
I’ma get this shit in order, Salt they can spill it
And while they sprinkling I’ma creep from the blind side
You think shit sweet
That’s what you get fa thinking
Hopelessly sinkin, smoking and drinkin
Choking the sentence, potency chemist
I’m cold with it
Got you blowed listenin close like
What did that nigga say?
Got a style similar to trigga play
I get ta bussin
You fucked up off any discussion I’ speakin
You get ta tweekin and twitchin
Switchin position this nigga is sumthin else
Like other dimensions I’m off into space
Got cha lost and you caught in my trap
The effect from a blunt to the face

Let A Thug Smoke Let A Thug Smoke
Let A Thug Smoke Let A Thug Smoke
Let A Thug Smoke Let A Thug Smoke
Let A Thug Smoke Let A Thug Smoke

I’m on the block just tryin to have paper fo bail
Slang these rocks and pills tryin to stack mail
Fuck the bullshit I gotta full clip of dum dums
Any nigga run up set trip they get some
Lurk limbo pop pistol it’s real s

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