Puffin' E

Where Taz at? Nigga, yeah. What's I thought that nigga was supposed to come Through with some doja, nigga. I thought I heard the Mustang. Got some blunts. We got the blunts here. That nigga was getting blown. Got some bomb shit about to-to do it, South Bay nigga. Bigger high than a motherfucker, nigga. We be smoking big doja. Hell yeah. Smoke, nigga. Nigga. Let's do it. Four, three, two, one. Now I huff and I puff and I blow The blunt 'til it's gone like Twista. Got adrenaline rush from the blunt with the little Bitty huff and a puff. Everybody wanna smoke with Us 'cause we lighting up like ooh, that's cool. Serving fat sacks of the bomb and the bad. Coming soon to a hood near you. Nigga, I'm a fool when it comes to my Reefer, definitely a keeper. In and out of my mind like a sleeper. Stop at the store and get the one liter. Sprite, gotta quench my thirst at night. Moving slow through the traffic. Lil Cell riding Shotgun like an outlaw for the savage. Now I'm huffing and I'm puffing. Got the Buick on straight box. Vega stuffing doja, smoke 'til you're not. Been a block with a pop-pop with a womb Stop. Represent that Mighty H block when I cop. That warrior shit, destroyer shit. 'Cause the T minus six, my nigga, just my Split. And I told you my nigga Buck don't Play that shit. And if you think you funk With a servant, warrior nigga, save that shit. And if your FEMA's out of line, you better Behave bad, bitch. 'Cause I'm the realest of realest outlaws. No pole, your boy in the draw. Now I don't wanna die, but fuck it, Here goes nothing. Y'all niggas don't wanna go to War to see if I'm bluffing. Vega stuffing, feel nothing, and my adrenaline gets To rushing. 'Cause we huffing and puffing and Puffing and puffing. Now I don't wanna die, but fuck it, Here goes nothing. Y'all niggas don't wanna go to War to see if I'm bluffing. Vega stuffing, feel nothing, and my adrenaline gets To rushing. 'Cause we huffing and puffing. Now ain't that something? Now fire up that cheeba. Murder Man let it mend like Sheera. Puff, puff, it's on me, bruh. Puff, puff, take it easy, bruh. Whole weed's up in your knees, Buck. Give me the fucking bat and let's look. Hey Buck, hold the car, folks. Your boy and me are straight stuck. Moe, so I've been told if you got the FEMA, the weed, and the gold, then your game Is straight sewn. Yeah. Fully blown like HIV. It ain't to the G. But if you're bumping This shit high, then I know you're feeling me. Hey Locs, what's happening? What's going on, Man? What's up, nigga? You what saying, nigga? Shit. Just, fuck it. No, let's blow. Pull over some doja. Yeah. Uh, I'm sitting in my bedroom thinking this Time is going by. Doja sacks in my system Glued to my pillow, hella high. As I think about these past times of these Rats that tried to snatch mine. Fucked up how the nigga got done hawked high With multiple shots in his backside. I'm coming from a self-made perspective. I'm higher than a motherfucker, loading it up, and You niggas can't fuck with me 'cause I checks Ya. I'm high right now, so nigga, disregard Everything I say. You can't fuck with it, nigga. It's brain like, brain like self-made. Now I don't wanna die, but fuck it, Here goes nothing. Y'all niggas don't wanna go to War to see if I'm bluffing. Vega stuffing, feel nothing, and my adrenaline gets To rushing. 'Cause we huffing and puffing and Puffing puffing. Now I don't wanna die, but fuck it, Here goes nothing. Y'all niggas don't wanna go to War to see if I'm bluffing. Vega stuffing, feel nothing, and my adrenaline gets To rushing. 'Cause we huffing and puffing. Now ain't that something? Four, three, two, one.