Smoked Out, Loced Out

[00:14.81][00:07.68][00:00.01]Smoked out, loced out
[00:16.40][00:09.36][00:02.30]Riding with that pistol grip
[00:18.29][00:11.16][00:04.11]I don't love hoes, mane, I'm aiming at your skull
I need that B, that U, the D
That sticky icky, yea, that cabbage
I got to have it
I got a habit
Blowing in traffic
Smoked out, loced out
Riding with that pistol grip
Snort a little coke
Put that 30 to your head
Then I let that ******* rip
Cause you know that I'm out here, I'm grinding to get it
Kill me a OPP while I'm smoking on spinach
Blue berry kush how that spinach is scented
Shoot me a *******, don't got time for no *******
I need that *******, got an ounce for me
Blowing on that B-L-U-N-T
[01:12.13][01:05.07][00:58.12]Smoked out, loced out
[01:13.81][01:06.72][00:59.58]Riding with that pistol grip
[01:15.64][01:08.52][01:01.44]I don't love hoes, mane, I'm aiming at your skull
Lil Uzi got a little ******* Gucci
What's happening?
See I be wrapping up Japanese ******* just like it was some su*******
Getting high with them ratchet hoes
******* them bougie *******
Twisting up the blunt like it was a noose
She didn't know I beat the ******* up?
Leave them walking like a goose
I grabbed the knife, she hollered truce
I tied her tight, but she got loose
Smoking too much kill
Terrorist fumes
Now I'm plotting in the back of a hearse smoking purp
Drinking some lean, getting head just like a guillotine
[02:16.60][02:09.51][02:02.43][01:55.17]Smoked out, loced out
[02:18.30][02:11.19][02:04.02][01:56.96]Riding with that pistol grip
[02:20.13][02:13.01][02:05.83][01:58.72]I don't love hoes, mane, I'm aiming at your skull