Chrous:
like the title says"Smokin Drinkin Nuttin but tweakin/
im thinkin-should i keep drinkin while smokin/
but my lungs start chokin- and i forget/
x2

Man drinkin and smokin-thinkin and chokin/blinkin and hopin/x2
doin drive bys-them live crys-seem funny/its all bout da money/
hustlin kids for a dolla/bustin and jackin da speakers in da Impala/
gettin bout 600 a day/niggas would say:"keep it up"/
but im fed up/only thing up is my dick and sometimes my heads up/
right now im fuckin high-as i write dis/this ain't a lie-as i think as i type dis/
i need some ripe text/some dyke sex/too keep me flowin/
and my confedience growin/but den i hit da blunt and it flys away/
my dreams die asway/cry a day/hit da wheel and peel the steel/
from underneath the curb-eat a herb-to have my violence resume absurd/
anyone says shit-i spit-a clip into there ass likes its a dick/

Chorus x2

you might think this rhyme sucks and i lack skill/
in my own mind this rhyme tucks and im straight ill/
like egg batter ima beat ya-im gettin madder and madder as i defeat ya/
my hate keeps growin-my guns keep showin/
my clips keep popin-my enemys they keep dropin/
ur block gon get "blocked up"-as my glock pops i can say u got "glocked up"/
i put a whole new meanin to "socked up"/i dun wnan get "locked up"/
ur body is "shocked up"/from the extreme-unseen-blows to ya head/
ur shirt is covered in red and it aint paint/
ur eyes start closin and u faint/
i hate dis fuckin beer and liquor-it makes my hate thicker/
dis chronic-and tonic-im still on it/ i can't quit it-someone spit it/
AHHHHH GET OUTTA MUH HEAD

Chorus x1

uppin

YO I GOT A COLLAB FOR YOU RIGHT UP YOUR ALLEY IF YOU WANT IN...THIS PEACE THOUGH IT NEEDS WORK IS STILL CONCIOUS AND WELL THOUGHT IN MEANING AND EXPLICITY

ok im in for the collab

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