[00:00.000] 作词 : Michael Castillo
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Michael Castillo
[00:53.204]I know you miss me
[00:55.953]And I ain't picking the phone no more that was last week
[01:00.400]Tired of all your bullshit bitch get off me (Bitch get)
[01:05.151]Smoking lotta trees yeah bitch lotta broccoli
[01:10.896]I'm sorry (Yeah I'm sorry, yeah I'm sorry)
[01:18.896]Had to smoke one drink one pop one
[01:23.147]Got the honey wanna shot yeah i got one，yeah
[01:30.647]Taste good like soul food
[01:34.397]Parked up outside in the old school
[01:38.647]The new me back with the old you
[01:42.895]A dog always find his way back home and it's so true
[01:48.145]Later imma fall through and pop one
[01:52.151]You know the motto's: "Smoke some, drink some, pop one"
[01:56.156]Got your hand on my Glock while your ass ride shotgun
[02:00.404]High high stakes, we risk it every day
[02:03.900]Ride round around
[02:05.654]I know ****in' ugly niggas just not fun
[02:10.147]Had to zero out the fade 'cause I'm not one, yeah
[02:14.906]So smoke some, drink some, pop one
[02:59.656]I'ma run through
[03:03.408]On the front stoops all gettin', yeah
[03:08.155]Right, ball with it
[03:10.152]Yeah, I'm in a cat call with it
[03:12.161]Yeah, I made phone calls with it
[03:14.403]Yeah, I made bank calls with it, yeah
[03:16.654]And H-town lately where you find me, yeah
[03:21.404]Ride round city, no ID, yeah
[03:25.909]Back of the Benz where I find peace, yeah
[03:29.404]Yeah, beats popular, I need options
[03:40.910]I don't give no **** ride through city with a buck

作词 : Michael Castillo
作曲 : Michael Castillo
I know you miss me
And I ain't picking the phone no more that was last week
Tired of all your bullshit bitch get off me (Bitch get)
Smoking lotta trees yeah bitch lotta broccoli
I'm sorry (Yeah I'm sorry, yeah I'm sorry)
Had to smoke one drink one pop one
Got the honey wanna shot yeah i got one，yeah
Taste good like soul food
Parked up outside in the old school
The new me back with the old you
A dog always find his way back home and it's so true
Later imma fall through and pop one
You know the motto's: "Smoke some, drink some, pop one"
Got your hand on my Glock while your ass ride shotgun
High high stakes, we risk it every day
Ride round around
I know ****in' ugly niggas just not fun
Had to zero out the fade 'cause I'm not one, yeah
So smoke some, drink some, pop one
I'ma run through
On the front stoops all gettin', yeah
Right, ball with it
Yeah, I'm in a cat call with it
Yeah, I made phone calls with it
Yeah, I made bank calls with it, yeah
And H-town lately where you find me, yeah
Ride round city, no ID, yeah
Back of the Benz where I find peace, yeah
Yeah, beats popular, I need options
I don't give no **** ride through city with a buck