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(Trick Daddy inhaling)
Mystikal the joint on you nigga, hit this shit here Mystikal: I heard about you Trick brah, I know what ya`ll smoke down yo` way That bitch there smell dirty dirty, that bitch filthy Trick: It ain`t gone kill you nigga Mystikal: Say dog I smoke that, I smoke chronic, you need to stop Chorus: I tryin` to stop smokin`, smokin`, smokin` I tryin` to stop smokin`, but naw I don`t think so I tryin` to stop smokin` (I`m tryin`), smokin` (I`m tryin`), smokin` (I`m tryin`) I tryin` to stop smokin`, but naw I don`t think so Verse 1: (Trick Daddy) This time I had to get physical, so I went and got that nigga (MYSTIKAL) He was like (hombre), I say I got pounds in this bitch to blow Smoke like it`s yo`s, nigga we`ll go get some mo` I know this dread named Fred next do` and I`m hitting` his ho Got damn it, I`m BLOWED Behind the wheel and I can`t even see the road Done smoked fo` Joe`s and got three mo` already rolled I shouldn`t drive my shit when I`m high, I might tear it up Shit got my eyes all red up, nigga can`t even hold they head up Got my brain waves, elevating in a daze But I ain`t afraid cause I now see life from so many ways Done smoked up so many j`s Been high for so many days So many ??? broke down and we roll with brown weed for days, hay, hay Chorus (repeat 4x) I`m tryin` to stop smokin` (I`m tryin`), smokin` (I`m tryin`), smokin` (I`m tryin`) I`m tryin` to stop smokin`, but naw I don`t think so (Train effects) Verse 2: Mystikal I be puffing like a choo-choo train Nigga with the bonafied smokers on my team I got the urge for light green, the same way a fiend crave for ice cream Smoke that, what track that, shit we ain`t rollin` to be looking at So much smoke becoming out the window bitches in the next car saying daddy what that We be smoking on the green, give me fifty dollar ??? I be coming in the hood But you ain`t got to worry `bout catching no motherfucking headache under stress I be smoking on the good shit No matter where I`m at, in a ride or at home in the studio writing Hold ya breathe if you can`t take it, Cause if ya with me and I got motherfucker I`m lightin` Not trying to say I`m no hype, but after killing `gars then I know I be tight And I been smoking all motherfucking day And I`m bout to smoking for the rest of the night That`s why my chest be hurting and I sleep so much and I can`t remember shit I went to the emergency room already, I think I better quit Chorus (repeat 4x) Mystikal & Trick Daddy: (talking) Chorus comes back in till fade
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