8ball - Kush lyrics

[8Ball] Tastes like ? when you hit it Gotta have bread to get it Blow that sh**, light that sh** Smoke that sh**, hit that sh** Bag of kush cost 16 ? [Kia Shine] Shine is a hustler and what I sell Is that hip-hop My music is my dope, that's why I put my discs in ziplocks Respect my grind, I'm on night and day Tryna get that dough Like Ice Cube, I'm pushing weight Every verse is a quarter, every song is an ounce 16's on this, sixteens on ok? My kush CD a pound Get up and zip it in the streets and flip it The time I ship it to the best store That a n***a dun seen in the streets of Memphis Shine out of Memphis, ? jones And he got that pimp He spit it so different Yet it still is so pimpin: that boy got that gift That boy got that good And it's in your hood Nothing but the best sh** You can buy ? like Memphis I got that good.. [Hook] I'm so fly, I'm so fly, I can fly.. I'm so high, all I see is the sky [8Ball] In the streets these thugs they hate me Cause I stand so tall I got DET under my stunnas Smelling like dro Cigarillos I stuff em I like em heavy like my belly I'm rolling and tippin with b**hes Smoking out my Chevy Kush and the purple and Diesel She say that is tastes like fruit She say she don't really smoke and Every time she hit, she choke Puffin and pa**ing and laughing We ashing through ATL traffic Look around, we downtown f** around, they hit that magic Eyes tight, head swoll, we so blowed man Ashes shaking, look at them b**hes! Throwing money, make it rain Chicken wings shots of Patron Straight to my gut, straight to my dome Can't walk, can't talk And n***a I'm still finna drive home! [Hook] Whoa, whoa, whoa the dro Puff puff pa**, burn it slow One to the head when I get out the bed That granddaddy you already know Bob Marley with the black Harley You don't smoke? I'm so sorry ? Ain't no kush ain't no party, go shawty! On it, ? hit that sh** you said you want it Gimme that sh** my bread is on it My kush tastes good, don't it T-shirt, like "Wow!" These people love my style Before I stepped my game up I had to change up Bought me a pound Money, get up That's the reason I ain't running with em Post in the projects get it regardless Wait on my cell: I'm coming to get em! I'm so fly, I'm so high Cut my break, I'm feeling myself I just Wow, this is Wow! We smoke til there's nothing left [Hook] [Kia Shine] Now I know you think it can't get no better, right? Bring them horns, bring them horns.. Give up! Give up! Ooooooweeee! I wanna thank y'all for listening to Tennessee's finest I wanna introduce y'all to my band My horns section our of ATL, go by the name of Jazz Ba** Tony Rich, streetknocker on drums I wanna thank the city of Cashville and my guy Young Buck For helping me out on this joint And of course I can't forget the living legend 8Ball And Memphis Tennessee.. yeah.. You know I go by the name of that kinfolk Kia Shine Once again, this is Tennessee's finest Until we smoke again, y'all be blest mayne Thank y'all for coming out, goodnight