Smoking Dope

[Chorus]
We just coolin', smoking dope
Ridin' 'round with my n*ggas (they're my n*ggas)
[?]
I don't mind nobody else business (get the f*ck out of my business), no more
Cause' they gon' be a n*gga, and they all gon' be a hoe
So I just do me, I flex, finesse, all that sh*t
My ex's getting texts, I dont call that b*tch
Put money in the bra's of all my hoe's
Designer logo be on all my clothes
She know a real n*gga when she see one
Tell me her man wanna be one, going with the reruns
I don't want to hear it, I'm cool
I just want to cool it with the crew

[Verse: 1]
Okay cool, check, n*gga I got hoes on deck
Tell a bad b*tch that's tryna give me neck: "she ride for a n*gga like he ride for his set"
But enough about that
Shorty all on me 'cause he can see I'm getting money, but I [?] put my homie before me
He saying get money, don't leave it to your [?]
n*ggas been cappin', talking to me like they know me
But I don't know nothing about you, what your name is
I don't give a f*ck about you or who you hang with
It's real in the field so the steel is stainless
The red dot, one shot, killed and it's painless
I be minding my own, I don't need no n*gga I'm a man of my own
She [?] I can [?] because I don't give out my number
But I don't need a b*tch tryna play on my phone
If you ain't tryna f*ck, then what the f*ck
Want me to be your man shorty, friends is enough
And I understand why they're saying he a bluff, that n*gga really scared, he's just saying he'll be tough
But I'm just tryna to cool, I'm with the crew
I smoke a lot of weed, I buy a lot of shoes
And you could become a problem just like a lot of dudes
So if you're ain't tryna to cool n*gga, what're you tryin' to do
n*gga I'm just tryna cool, I'm with the crew
I smoke a lot of weed, I buy a lot of shoes
You could become a problem just like a lot of dudes
So if you're ain't tryna to cool n*gga, what're you tryin' to do n*gga
I said: "If you're ain't tryna to cool n*gga, what're you tryin' to do
n*gga?"

[Chorus]
We just coolin', smoking dope
Riding around with my n*ggas
[?] I don't mind nobody else business (get the f*ck out of my business), no more
Cause' they gon' be a n*gga, and they all gon' be a hoe
So I just do me, I flex, finesse, all that sh*t
My ex's getting texts, I don't call that b*tch
Put money in the bra's of all my hoe's
Designer logo be on all my clothes
She know a real n*gga when she see one
Tell me her man wanna be one, going with the reruns
I don't want to hear it, I'm cool
I just want to cool it with the crew


[Verse: 2]

All my hoe's (all my hoe's)
They be doin' di*ks
All my bro's (all my bro's bro's)
They don't be on sh*t
We be coolin' (we be coolin' man)
Posted up with the ratchets
We ain't start sh*t (we ain't start sh*t)
But we definitely ducking no action
Smoking on a pack, roll up face that
I don't flauge'
Do a b*tch, n*ggas know that I stay [?]
See a n*gga tryna' make it, everybody hate that
Only f*ck with real n*ggas, everybody hate that
I be riding around smoking on gas, lil n*gga
No new friends, I ain't got a pass [?]
You see I don't f*ck around, see you mad
[?] why you hating, you should go and check a bag
Lil n*gga get some money n*gga why you keep hatin'
Want me to fall off, [?]
n*gga face to face like we facetime'd daily
You're gon' make it you just got to be patient
[?]
Got a n*gga's lil b*tch like stop, slow down
I might just, but I might not
I need me a real b*tch, shorty I don't like thots
I ride with you, just let me [?] stop
I just tryna' smoke weed, buy some clothes and some shoes
Bad b*tch on my side, I'm always keepin' a tool
You could become a problem just like a lot of dudes
So if you're ain't tryna to cool n*gga, what're you tryin' to do n*gga
I said: "If you're ain't tryna to cool n*gga, what're you tryin' to do
n*gga?"

[Chorus]
We just coolin, smoking dope
Riding around with my n*ggas (they're my n*ggas)
?
I don't mind nobody else business (get the f*ck out of my business), no more
Cause' they gon' be a n*gga, and they all gon' be a hoe
So I just do me, I flex, finesse, all that sh*t
My ex's getting texts, I dont call that b*tch
Put money in the bra's of all my hoe's
Designer logo be on all my clothes
She know a real n*gga when she see one
Tell me her man wanna be one, going with the reruns (?)
I don't want to hear it, I'm cool
I just want to cool it with the crew


This for my bro 2 Cups man
I know he would've loved this sh*t