Justo (GBE) - Smokin Blunts lyrics

[Hook] Four hoes in the yacht, four doors full of thots Four zones out my cop, popo in the lot Just be on your move, just be on your guap I don't trust my day ones got me f**ed up Turnt my savage up leave ya sitting like a duck I'm just smoking blunts, swisher sweets not no dutch I just blow dope I don't put purple in my crush I drink lean for brunch, I smoke loud for lunch [Verse 1: Lil Flash] I got bros that shoot like Kurt, bros that shoot like Dirk I got thats smoking dope, pa**ing blunts like nerf I got bros that's form the hood but I'm from the 'burbs I got bros that'll knock you out for a f**ing shirt f** the government, funna smoke another zip I can't cuff a b**h, I be off the sh**s Smoking dope early bout to take a journey If you try the Gang it's gone be an emergency The little b**h playing games she need a jersey Tray Savage got the Mac like Bernie Double cups full of dirty If I don't know ya, b**h you can't serve me I'm smoking loud so you heard me Riding around in different whips, Kentucky Derby I don't know the rules of the road I'm just tweakin' geekin' fiendin' taking 35 to the dome It's just me and my dirty cup One pint for breakfast and two blunts for lunch [Hook] [Verse 2: JusGlo] I hop up out my bed flame up the dope A f** n***a try me he gone get smoked And you already know I'm with the Glo And I'm savaged up I'm not no f**ing ho I see an opp n***a I'm a f**ing blow Then catch his momma then split her throat To let these f** n***as know it ain't no joke And I got a lot of shorties they gone f**in' blow And I'm always TTU, I can't f**ing go I'm with the Glo and we tourin' f**ing bad hoes Countin' all these bankrolls this sh** can't even f**ing fold [Hook]