Luyện nghe bài hát Boxframe Cadillac ('83 Deville Mix)

Maybe it's that... maybe it's that... it's that
Dro that I'm smokin got me rollin, slow
I'm blowin' dough that's so potent, got a nigga and chokin
I'm in that... Boxframe cadillac, swervin off the exit
Split my swisha my thumb, rolling hydroponic plants
I got the bass bangin, cracked
down a reefer sack
Big money grip with an ounce of that and a fo-fifth in my lap
I'm in that boxframe cadillac, swervin off the ramp
my swisha with my thumb nigga roll that

Pint of 'gnac, mix it with the red bull, another pull of this dodey
This endo, roll up window
If you see me in I'm smokin, guarantee,
weed
Not a stick, not a seed, of blunts all I need
I'm about to get sent up I don't no fuck man I'm all about gettin fried
I know how they do it where you reside
GI
niggas and ride
catch a
Non smokers back, we can chit-chat
I'd be in, gone in the

Yo I've been smokin since a
halfs and quarter onions
Peach optimo, fillin it with leafy green stuffin
And my nigga? he used to smoke one with me after
cuttin and constantly dumpin ashes
And I my dude, wishin I could still be with my dude
I'd it all up to get him back I swear to god
All the money, and expensive jewels
Yeah I smoke G-5 blaze
Just to ease the and pain
Mama think I'm
Maryjane put alot of thoughts in my brain
Alotta times man I be on murda shit
Hit me with the spinach if you got a problem it you can tell that to my

Please don't me act a fool
Tryna my cool
But my head, missing
So you know it no doubt I'mma straight jab out
I ain't got shit to lose