Smoke Break

I'm indoors smoking indo

Running up my killstreaks on Black Ops with my kinfolk

My weed came from SFC landed in an envelope

The crib filled with ratchets, bad women, and some centerfolds

We just came from Maestro's eating steaks in our dinner clothes

And now they wanna turn up and I ain't never been opposed

I'm usually on my lowkey play the game like a goalie

Blocking bad energy keep the ice on my Rollie

Shit it's time you know me

Time ticking no time for waiting for no one

The Zen master, the samurai, the shogun

I'm still kicking the type of wisdom to grow them

My shit different but still sitting above them

I raise the bar like a gym rep

I be in the studio all day like a gym rat

Every line is a jump shot can't defend that

I been wet

And all they do is talk about money like we ain't spent that

Yeah

They fairytales is our real life

Everything they dreaming of, we done did twice

Solid gold neck I never did ice

But this year's different I might bring light

Word to Jacob and my bad habits

My Georgia driveway look like Jacob Javits

It's a car show when we motorcade

And every car bulletproof now you know we made

So high, so high

Roll up another one get me sober, sober

So high, so high

We ain't coming down cause we so high, so high

The bomber jacket made by WTAPS

Fuck niggas and where they squander at

I used to pop shove it on the square

Then sit and blow 50 in the air

A true heathen who rolls solo and still do

And stick to the streets and corners like mildew

I been grinding all my life so ain't no will to

No other options can't be voiceless when bills due

So I talk money 'til it's blue in the face

This prized stallion never losing a race

V12 760 when I'm doing the chase

Or relaxing taking my time then I'm doing the Wraith

Ain't no pace to success or no place for regrets