She get a whiff and thought that it was a spell
I ain't say come but she at the hotel

Fuck a nigga mean, me and my niggas don't be fucking with niggas
We give no fuck 'bout none of you niggas
Or whoever with you
I pull up to my nigga then'll spark
Blunts already rolled, what the fuck a nigga thought?
East Memphis streets still burning damn hot
Police might as well live up on the damn clock
That's why I stay in the goddamn house
On the damn couch while I eat take-out

Text T.A. when the weed run out
Call T-Bo when we finna swerve out
I be on the beach feeling like a bird now
Smoking on an ounce on the roof of the house
Master Roshi tried to kick a nigga out
'Cause I had a sack, I ain't tell his ass about
Bitch you fucking know what the fuck do we about
Hollow Squad Blunts don't never fade out