Song Lyrics

A long ride to the west
M.O.B. across on my chest
Lord please don't let me rest
Why these niggas wanna test
Nigga please give me strength
Boy times I don't got friends
Ride this shit til the end
Cant lose man I got to win
Gemini so I keep two glocks
Flockeveli I'm do ?
Light skinned tatts gold dred locks
Nigga playing cops like Matlock
Game on point with scope in his jeans
Straight at your head like oil or sheen
Leave a nigga eyes rolled back
Nigga hold that
Bitch I'm from the grove
Where niggas get a hand and get off the stove
South paw pimps some take it up the nose
Where niggas fuckin' hoes at thirteen
Live the street life f*ck a hoop dream
Brick Squad that's my home team

Smoke drank
Smoke drank nigga

Smoke drank
Smoke drank nigga

Middle finger to the face
I'm gonna be tied it on my leg
When niggas wanna see me dead
Act like...
You niggas heard what the f*ck I said
Move the service, make your bet
Make a nigga shake no
Nigga wanna bring you, with a
In a fridge a lot of niggas talking about
All the niggas swear like a mother fucking
I got a bitch, I got to pull money from every single bitch
In the hood trap on the cheese
I was way on the streets me and my pistol
On my dick like a parasite
I make her then I smoke and drink all fucking night

Smoke drank
Smoke drank nigga

Smoke drank
Smoke drank nigga

See I'm gonna smoke until I'm not gonna smoke no more
I'll drink until I can't drink no more
Money see and watch them roll
Stand up until it can't no more
Run with the beat it's a lot of him
You can ask, drink up
Who is this nigga trying to act like me
Been in here
Been out shut him
Disappear just like magic
Reaper

I smoke drank
Smoke drank

I Smoke drank
Smoke drank

Unknown Composer, Author Unknown Composer, Bankivion Chatman, Billy Deal, Composer Author Unknown, D. Privott, Jeremy Allen, Joseph Kevin Antney, Juaquin Malphurs

The duration of Smoke, Drank [Amended Album Version] [Version] is 4:32 minutes and seconds.