This is a song about "Smoke up some gas"

Adap ta, 'cause these streets a gas ya,and have ya caught up in the rapture

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

People step up to me i'll just blow smoke in your face

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop

I think i'll take her home and smoke some pot

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Lets smoke some resin, no? why so fucking hesitant?

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Cause when i'm in your town i'm trying to smoke up

Fuck it! i go until my 40 millionth encore

Buy a dime, maybe more, finish that than smoke some more,

I shine, you shine, so we shine

Smoke some, chill out everything comes with time

Haters, ya you got some, smoke it all you want some?

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them