Trick Daddy - Tryin' To Stop Smokin' lyrics

(trick daddy inhaling) Mystikal the joint on you n***a, hit this sh** here Mystikal: I heard about you trick brah, i know what ya'll smoke down yo' way That b**h there smell dirty dirty, that b**h filthy Trick: It ain't gone k** you n***a Mystikal: Say dog i smoke that, i smoke chronic, you need to stop Chorus: I tryin' to stop smokin', smokin', smokin' I tryin' to stop smokin', but naw i don't think so I tryin' to stop smokin' (i'm tryin'), Smokin' (i'm tryin'), smokin' (i'm tryin') I tryin' to stop smokin', but naw i don't think so Verse 1: (trick daddy) This time i had to get physical, So i went and got that n***a (mystikal) He was like (come from), i say i got pounds in this b**h to blow Smoke like it's yo's, n***a we'll go get some mo' I know this dread named fred next do' and i'm hitting' his ho Got damn it, i'm blowed Behind the wheel and i can't even see the road Done smoked fo' joe's and got three mo' already rolled I shouldn't drive my sh** when i'm high, i might tear it up sh** got my eyes all red up, n***a can't even hold they head up Got my brain waves, elevating in a daze But i ain't afraid cause i now see life from so many ways Done smoked up so many j's Been high for so many days So many ??? broke down and we roll with brown weed for days, hay, hay Chorus (repeat 4x) I'm tryin' to stop smokin' (i'm tryin'), Smokin' (i'm tryin'), smokin' (i'm tryin') I'm tryin' to stop smokin', but naw i don't think so (train effects) Verse 2: mystikal I be puffing like a choo-choo train n***a with the bonafied smokers on my team I got the urge for light green, The same way a fiend crave for ice cream Smoke that, what track that, sh** we ain't rollin' to be looking at So much smoke becoming out the window b**hes in the next car saying daddy what that We be smoking on the green, Give me fifty dollar ??? i be coming in the hood But you ain't got to worry 'bout catching no motherf**ing headache Under stress i be smoking on the good sh** No matter where i'm at, in a ride or at home in the studio writing Hold ya breathe if you can't take it, Cause if ya with me and i got motherf**er i'm lightin' Not trying to say i'm no hype, But after k**ing 'gars then i know i be tight And i been smoking all motherf**ing day And i'm bout to smoking for the rest of the night That's why my chest be hurting and i sleep so much And i can't remember sh** I went to the emergency room already, i think i better quit Chorus (repeat 4x) Mystikal & trick daddy: (talking) Chorus comes back in till fade