G-Box Da Smoke - Smokers Room (feat. Jerz Camacho & Emcee Bleek)

Jus one of those nites up in the telly
Got two cans of arizona, an ounce of kush in the hefty
Play by the rules ma nigga dont jerk me
Niggaz will turn to donny brasco if u put em rite by ur lefty
Myself and I u other niggaz not cared for
I'm bout ma bizzness am gettin' high till it wear off
Nigga thinkin' he slick I be the wrong one
Twenty four seven im schemin, nightmare I am one
Niggaz be dreamin' n sleepin' im cheafin blunts
I wake up to reality achieving jus wat I want
Stay in ma lane they plottin talkin about me
Im a racist cos I hate more niggaz than bill o'reilly
These niggaz they doubt me, smoke is that nigga prolly
To start rally, bring niggaz together to start a war
Cos is us against the world fuck yall, no love for u
Wen u fucked up u by urself this life has no hugs for u
Diamond in the back, sun roof top
Kickin' the scene with the gangsta lean like Ooooohh ooooohhhh
Camacho grace of a soldier, patience ain't no rush
It's like sometimes I really thrive by the weight on my shoulders
It's like a hundred pounds, I wanted more like seven
Though I will smith the dagger that slays the dragon
I had to live and learn just to turn my aims to gains
It's been a long time coming and I can't complain
And for excuses they just won't be heard
On a mission, my decision while we on this earth
A die witness of the living God, now is it odd that with aims this high
I shoot for the stars, if im mr ryan maybe I could reach the heavens
With your spirit as my goddess visions, when I close my eyelids, the timeless
And maybe I was blinded by the way I seen the limelight shine
And maybe it's my time and maybe not maybe i'll find out in time
Diamond in the back, sun roof top
Kickin' the scene with the gangsta lean like Ooooohh ooooohhhh
This some upper hypersonic shit, this that take over the final shit
Real ride or something flyer dipped, arrange a higher pitch
What is the make of it when you make it in
Blame your lame incense if you can't get it in
If you can't find your way, time will need to be up on your pace
Grind need to be up all the way, all the way im talking 40k
Then triple that and keep it all in place
Diamond in the back, sun roof top
Kickin' the scene with the gangsta lean like Ooooohh ooooohhhh

Written by:
Meliak Whitaker, Kwabena Boateng, Khaliq Camacho

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