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letra de i be on my bullshit - smoke dza

[intro – clip from extract (2009)]
could i buy some pot from you?
ok so i want you to listen to me, you should try smoking a little pot
that’s a drug
it’s not a drug, it’s a flower. it has healing properties. stress is a k!ller
i get paranoid when i smoke pot
not if you smoke a little. you know what you need to do? you need to hang out with my boy [dza], he’s a great guy

[verse 1: smoke dza]
ain’t no reasonin’, we leavin’ em
sh-t got hot, we breezing ’em
got the net popping like blunts, we season em
sh-t get dark like evenin’, big dark shades like eaz and them
trying to squint your eyes, put your hardest rhymes, but you ain’t seeing them
i be on my bullsh-t indeed
know my repertoire, man that n-gga sean, on a higher echelon, next to none
he be on it, super strong sh-t, blow that bomb piff, on that harlem don sh-t
n-gga you a softy, hardcore rapper but your glossy talking, sideways out the mouth like you got bell palsy
must be the pauly, must be the henny, you know that dark liquor be having a n-gga up in a frenzy
pause your show like tvo, me and my n-gga neako, warn your people, you f-ck around and get d-bow (?)
give you bars like a preacher on a pulpit, i be on, i be on, i be on my bullsh-t

[interlude: clip from extract (2009)]
are you familiar with a graphics bong? you ever used one before?
ok, put your right thumb here on the carburetor
now when i tell you to let go, i want you to let go and inhale hard
ok, exhale
go inhale, go go, harder!

[verse 2: neako]
easy wider roller, sour patches, turn the music lower, they ice grill i drive slower
chop a lot of gr-ss, f-ck it lawnmowers
smoke dza, young skeeta, ash burners
as for them, punk n-ggas we drive further, go harder, hail mary’s and i father’s
n-ggas talking, i don’t hear them, i’m exhausted from all this money, boy i’m so lawless
n-ggas say they waiting on the day for me to slow up, that’s coming real soon but only when i’m poured up
purple dreams, white cup, tat loose, f-cking with my down b-tch, who i move around with
n-ggas say they hear me but i’m feeling like i’m soundless, screaming ‘f-ck them all f-ck them all’ with the loudness
i get allowance, every single hour, did it for the money but i’m living for the power, holla at me

[end – clip from extract (2009)]
[laughing]
jesus christ
you see the look on his face? man you do get paranoid when you get stoned
you do dude, you got paranoid when he jumped at you
i told you guys

- smoke dza

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