Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Yu, artist -Date of issue: 30.10.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Yu |
| I can’t give a fuck 'bout what you saying, what you talking |
| I be sparking, nigga, I’m just tryna smoke my weed |
| Watch me as I’m floatin' and I’m fallin', never stallin', hella awesome |
| Baby, I’mma give you what you need |
| Blowin' on some gas in a Swisher with some hash in the middle |
| Dawg, I’m choking, homie, I can’t breathe |
| Got me screaming |
| Fuck them other niggas cause I’m down for my niggas |
| Keep on smoking it 'til my eyes bleed, until my eyes bleed |
| Cheifin' until my vision bleeds from the pot |
| Fiend for the Mellow Team cause we the very cream of the crop |
| Single a spot, we scheming, infrared beams for the top |
| Give you the verbal use of drugs, people, you need it or not, or not |
| Or what? |
| We hot as fuck, fuck nigga, you out of luck |
| I’ve been kickin' knowledge since my fuckin' pockets knotted up |
| You was still a novice when my confidence was plotted up |
| Makin' the most of what this bullshit world allotted us |
| I carry the mic with a scary delight |
| Death and hip-hop follow H.B. |
| with a tracking device |
| And bitch, I put that on everything, it’s golf every-wang |
| Hit the crack pipe or find a better hang, wolves wearing fangs |
| Niggas out here on the hunt |
| Bitches, brunches, and blunts |
| Fifties, hundreds and up |
| You gonna roll it or what? |
| Black hoodies homie, no tux |
| Still not giving no fucks |
| Decision making reliably, taking over society |
| If you don’t know who we are by now |
| Aim your firearms in the air, pow pow |
| Never salute your captain Charlies were 'round town |
| The way out this battle is if I’m dead or they bow down |
| Bow down, bow down |
| Aim your firearms in the air, pow pow |
| Never salute your captain Charlies were 'round town |
| Pow, pow |
| Bow down |
| I can’t give a fuck 'bout what you saying, what you talking |
| I be sparking, nigga, I’m just tryna smoke my weed |
| Watch me as I’m floatin' and I’m fallin', never stallin', hella awesome |
| Baby, I’mma give you what you need |
| Blowin' on some gas in a Swisher with some hash in the middle |
| Dawg, I’m choking, homie, I can’t breathe |
| Got me screaming |
| Fuck them other niggas cause I’m down for my niggas |
| Keep on smoking it 'til my eyes bleed, until my eyes bleed |