Maybe that... maybe it's that... maybe it's that Dro that I'm smokin got me rollin, motion I'm blowin' that's so potent, got a nigga coughin and chokin I'm in that... Boxframe cadillac, off the exit ramp Split my swisha with my thumb, hydroponic plants I got the bangin, window cracked Breakin 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 Split my swisha with my thumb nigga roll Pint of 'gnac, mix it with the red bull, take another pull of this endo, roll up that window If you see me in I'm smokin, guarantee, weed Not a stick, not a seed, pack of all I need I'm about to get sent up I don't give no man I'm all about gettin fried I know how they do it where you reside GI smoke and ride catch a Non smokers fall back, we can I'd be in, gone in the Yo I've smokin since a youngin Coppin halfs and quarter optimo, fillin it with that leafy green stuffin And my nigga? he used to smoke one with me after cuttin classes and constantly ashes And I miss my dude, wishin I could be with my dude I'd it all up to get him back I swear to god All the money, cars and expensive Yeah I that G-5 blaze Just to ease the and pain think I'm strange Maryjane put alot of thoughts in my brain Alotta times man I be on that shit Hit me with the spinach if you got a problem it you can tell that to my Please make me act a fool Tryna keep my But my head, missing So you know it no doubt I'mma straight jab out Like I got shit to lose