[Music Intro]

[Verse 1]
Since I'm blown let me flex this
if its somethin on ya mind recline and check this

so smooth not reckless
we can get high and ride from Chi to Texas
Give the game up since I came up put my name up
check out the rhythm
make the mob wanna flame up
struck a match or a lighta(lighter)
and listen to a young rida(rider)
On the side of Pimp double tril
make you lighter than a feather in yo DOB hat
Bitch now listen can you solve that
I can tell you were the mob at
at the click cuttin' somethin were the broads at
Thinkin naw playa
smokin weed till its all out
we can fall back
shootin dice fo small scrap
Dre 4 watcha call that
Pull out my Georgia bows
And those that froze got caught by the po-pos
Headed for the 4 do(door) Bonneville
flossin off behind the wheel
theres a pill
took a chill
but I still had to pause
and if I pause
its because I______

[Hook]
Can you smoke it riiight
with a playa like me and you
(oh baby)
Can you smoke it riiight with a playa like me and you

[Verse 2]
See I'm
laid back in my lex pumpin' game at two rats
and I rolled like two sacks
ever since you were my homie
came up
in the same truck
full of drunk hunnies holla who that
laid back its a couple of hoes
tryin' ta see were my head was at
want some problems shit
lets get busy wit the party shit
were the blunts and Biccardi shit
But the way she was dressed
you might as well have nothin' on ya body bitch
Infrared on my side cause you know how hot it get
messin with the proper cheese
to put what looks good on a proper chick
but really dont want the men and the