My Smokin' Song Lyrics - Doubt Me Now - Lil Wyte

This is my smokin' song 

It ain't very long, but guaranteed to get the job done 

Smoke one, what the fuck you waitin' on 

Get high, I'd love to blaze you high as the sky 

But it hot, Wyte how hot, so hot ya brain, about to fry 

This is my smokin' song 

It ain't very long, but guaranteed to get the job done 

Smoke one, what the fuck you waitin' on 

Get high, I'd love to blaze you high as the sky 

But it hot, Wyte how hot, so hot ya brain, about to fry 

Check it out, I roll with Swisher Sweets 

And all day long, I'm down to smoke 

When it comes to chiefin' dope, it's got to be dro to make me choke 

What's the word up on the low, I'ma let you know soon as I hear 

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That dro gon' take a few hours but I got hook ups on that pure 

What you want player, what you need comes to you 

No stems or seeds, twist it up just as quickly as you get it 

And you will see Swisher Sweets and greenery 

Gon' leave you floatin' like the sea 

Carribean Islands where I find them dope dealers supplin' me 

I got no time for yo bullshit when you say you ain't got my goods 

Check yo references and find out I'm reliable in the hood 

Give me bab, I wish you would, you'll see just how Lil' Wyte work 

Say you pushin' thunder chicken, bag it up let's watch it twurk 

If it's some dirt, then you'll get no cheese in return when I come back 

The only reason I do that, is to get a refund on my stack 

But if it's fire, I'm comin' back to get some mo and that's a fact 

Bet's the believe it's got to be goody goody green 

That's where it's at 

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This is my smokin' song 

It ain't very long, but guaranteed to get the job done 

Smoke one, what the fuck you waitin' on 

Get high, I'd love to blaze you high as the sky 

But it hot, Wyte how hot, so hot ya brain, about to fry 

This is my smokin' song 

It ain't very long, but guaranteed to get the job done 

Smoke one, what the fuck you waitin' on 

Get high, I'd love to blaze you high as the sky 

But it hot, Wyte how hot, so hot ya brain, about to fry 

So you got a quarter key of some that California chronic 

If it's fire I'm jumpin' on it and if it ain't, I'm bouncin' off it 

It ain't no profit comin' back, a big ole bag of Bobby Brown 

Soon as get that shit I'm Frayser bound and down to smoke a pound 

I never frown as long as that Mary Jane is all up in my system 

Too bad, you miss them, what 

Them six blunt that we turned to victims, it's on again 

Like you got a two liter coke and a fifth of Hen 

Steppin' in everywhere you go fallin' down 

'Cause you ten seats in the wind 

Throwin' up nothin' but liquor and bud 

Slow ya roll dog you to fuck up 

You gon' end up like the rest of them fools 

Face down in the flo' 'cause you got to buck 

I got some problems just like you do too 

But there's always tomorrow, will mo solve 'em 

Pass me the blunt, I'm gettin' tired of hittin' on this bottle 

It's almost over for me and you, my ass about to pass out 

One mo thing before I go, never mind 

Just put that fuckin' dope out, I'm smoked out 

And there ain't no way, I'm gon' keep on a going 

I should of been in bed a long time ago 

I know it 

This is my smokin' song 

It ain't very long, but guaranteed to get the job done 

Smoke one, what the fuck you waitin' on 

Get high, I'd love to blaze you high as the sky 

But it hot, Wyte how hot, so hot ya brain, about to fry 

This is my smokin' song 

It ain't very long, but guaranteed to get the job done 

Smoke one, what the fuck you waitin' on 

Get high, I'd love to blaze you high as the sky 

But it hot, Wyte how hot, so hot ya brain, about to fry