Oppo Sanchezz - No cigs

We gon do it big
I can't no smoke cigs
Shout out to my seed
But this ain't no mid
We be smoke Za
But we call it Zig
Tried to connect the dots
But I'm off the grid
I'm On that grass like a rabbit
Boy them tricks for kids
Man them boys some left overs
Put em in the fridge
They say the weed be letting you know
And we know what you did
So I just mind my biz and get high with my niggs
Weed got me in the game just like ea
Ziggy hot my mind on track like a relay
Everything is on time ain't no delay
It's hard out here for a pimp I feel like DJ
Mane we know that boy a dumb ass he a DA
Rolling up the Armstrong just like BJ
Man I'm so high I see a hawk like I'm DK
Holiday season everyday is geek day
And you know its sanchezz no Enrique
Wanna get high we got big smoke just like Cj
I'm staying in my lane you know we to the freeway
And you know oppo super like he on the Pjs
We gon do it big
I can't no smoke cigs
Shout out to my seed
But this ain't no mid
We be smoke Za
But we call it Zig
Tried to connect the dots
But I'm off the grid
I'm On that grass like a rabbit
Boy them tricks for kids
Man them boys some left overs
Put em in the fridge
They say the weed be letting you know
And we know what you did
So I just mind my biz and get high with my niggs
Get high wit my niggs
Tell me can you dig
Backwoods no twigs
Do the job no gig
Shawty want hair done
Take this blunt to wig
Niggas like square like figs
No Turkey bacon niggas pigs
So my business imma mind
I stay high and on my grind
I'm Georgia smoking pine
I'm just here to get what's mine
I see ya looking what ya find
Niggas didn't read the signs
Now they cards getting declined
You shoulda quit shoulda resigned
Free Cmurder bitch I'm staying true
These niggas lying
Weed got me flying just like delta airlines
I'm on geek Street and I'm peaking through the blinds
Mdmg you know I'm staying true to mine
We gon do it big
I can't no smoke cigs
Shout out to my seed
But this ain't no mid
We be smoke Za
But we call it Zig
Tried to connect the dots
But I'm off the grid
I'm On that grass like a rabbit
Boy them tricks for kids
Man them boys some left overs
Put em in the fridge
They say the weed be letting you know
And we know what you did
So I just mind my biz and get high with my niggs

Written by:
Blake Clay

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