Trapbo' Chad - Packin' The Bong lyrics

Weed in my grinder, packin the bong sh** will knock ya on ya a** if ya try to milk it all Medicinal crops got me plottin all over grid Town after town trapbo… who is this? Sgud ho nah lay low, ya lane's closed Take focus offa these ho's Im smoking out in the rain bo Windows open the water gushering in Needa girl to roll my sh** For me before I leave the crib Im in it to win, pin this picture here on ya pintrest You're witnessing a business, lemme get your interest Yeaint getting no money from me Im tryna save it up so I can buy my ma some bling Blaaow, look at my ring now, sh** ima smoke this thing down Ima my family proud by bein the king… How ima do it, you ask…? Well its really easy Ima get this sh** my way only if you believe me Who in the hail is this? Its me lil homie trap to the bo Cla**ic as it goes… im back of the rover Rollin potent smoke no none of yo compadres Could hit only my partners smoking Hopin for ya only hit to toke it No kid, back the f** up Im gonna pa** you the roach, sheesh I'll rip up the bong and keep my cough atta low key Me and my homies notice, you can't flow on a beat I ain't startin a scene, im crackin a joke my g! Please, I'm hittin my weed. Back at slappin the beat I needa pack of slims, pack of filters, pack of og Pack the bowl quicker then most and rip it and cash it out Later, im out for the paper, save ya speeches for the mayor Player, hater Bringin back like I turned around The corner tryna smell the sound My trail is getting colder but now Im in this b**h, you could tell me its wild How can I do it, homie lemme tell ya how