Riding down the block in a 99' Mercedes
Sleep deprived and I don't know what f*cking day it is
F*ck all of you bitches that are saying shit
Nothing ever changed, shit why my life the way it is
Should I get the razors maybe we should be dead
9 times out of 10 I came to die but I didn't bitch
Smoking on a blunt and I do a lot of shit
Never see the sun again
Only day I'll sleep is when I'm dead
White bed sheets stained with red hoe
Riding down town yeah we smoke
Bitches be thinking we joke but they choke
Take a note with the blade to my throat
When I'm smoking up the dope
Can't fell my soul I'm a motherf*cking joke
Case closed stoner diagnosed
Bitches want shit but I'm so grossed
They just got exposed but f*ck em duck em
Riding through the coast i been wanting the most
Feeling like a ghost cuz I'm smoked out saying
F*ck you to the doubt watch these motherf*ckers do anything for clout
But I'm smoking loud bringing back the doubt
To any mother f*cker who ever had the drought
Mother f*ck you and f*ck your whole team
It's a relief cuz i know I'm a win hoe
Yavomag - We $moke (feat. Yung Shackles) Lyrics
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Riding down the block in a 99' Mercedes
Sleep deprived and I don't know what f*cking day it is
F*ck all of you bitches that are saying shit
Nothing ever changed, shit why my life the way it is
Should I get the razors maybe we should be dead
9 times out of 10 I came to die but I didn't bitch
Smoking on a blunt and I do a lot of shit
Never see the sun again
Only day I'll sleep is when I'm dead
White bed sheets stained with red hoe
Riding down town yeah we smoke
Bitches be thinking we joke but they choke
Take a note with the blade to my throat
When I'm smoking up the dope
Can't fell my soul I'm a motherf*cking joke
Case closed stoner diagnosed
Bitches want shit but I'm so grossed
They just got exposed but f*ck em duck em
Riding through the coast i been wanting the most
Feeling like a ghost cuz I'm smoked out saying
F*ck you to the doubt watch these motherf*ckers do anything for clout
But I'm smoking loud bringing back the doubt
To any mother f*cker who ever had the drought
Mother f*ck you and f*ck your whole team
It's a relief cuz i know I'm a win hoe
Sleep deprived and I don't know what f*cking day it is
F*ck all of you bitches that are saying shit
Nothing ever changed, shit why my life the way it is
Should I get the razors maybe we should be dead
9 times out of 10 I came to die but I didn't bitch
Smoking on a blunt and I do a lot of shit
Never see the sun again
Only day I'll sleep is when I'm dead
White bed sheets stained with red hoe
Riding down town yeah we smoke
Bitches be thinking we joke but they choke
Take a note with the blade to my throat
When I'm smoking up the dope
Can't fell my soul I'm a motherf*cking joke
Case closed stoner diagnosed
Bitches want shit but I'm so grossed
They just got exposed but f*ck em duck em
Riding through the coast i been wanting the most
Feeling like a ghost cuz I'm smoked out saying
F*ck you to the doubt watch these motherf*ckers do anything for clout
But I'm smoking loud bringing back the doubt
To any mother f*cker who ever had the drought
Mother f*ck you and f*ck your whole team
It's a relief cuz i know I'm a win hoe
Writer: Alexandros Papantoniou, Nikita Mamaev
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Yavomag
Language: English
Length: 1:54
Written by: Alexandros Papantoniou, Nikita Mamaev