P.R.L - Smoking Milds lyrics

[Chorus] You can't hit my dope stick to smoking milds You can't hit my dope stick to smoking milds You can't hit my dope stick to smoking milds And you can't hit the dope the stick the dope [Verse 1:SD] Loud gas that's all I really smoke And you be smoking milds blowing em' down with ya ho I gave a n***a five bag reg and told em' it was thrax And if that n***a call my phone he ain't getting sh** back I be cooling in the trap with my scale on me When I walk through the room it smell like a bell on me Cause What you smell on me I ain't trying to match a sack Unless you got twenty eight g's of that really good thrax I'm talking stupid loud pack three hundred for a zip You say smoking loud but that sh** quiet as sh** I spark the dope kush in the air you smell off the rip And similiar to pringles I'm just trying to stack my chips [Chorus] [Verse 2:T.O.A] And you can't hit my dope you can't hit my dope Richard Pyror type n***as yeah y'all full of jokes I smoking gas extendos they longer than ropes I send some shots up at ya house make you come off ya porch Big boy sniper rifle it came with the scope My shooters hit you from up top why you walk to the sto' New pack new thrax new gas in Walk through the party the hoes call me the gas man I got unleaded I got plus and I got premium n***as hate when I come through cause I always f** it up I'm gonna f** it up whenever that I'm on the scene I smoke loud yeah it's green never smoke no brown weed Yo chick she smoke with me smoke for free she smoke with me And the sh** I got you it's twenty five a g I'm posted in the cut getting bucks you know what's up And I keep that thang on me but you can get these knucks Seen him at the sto' he was coping a box of milds Then bruh told me he was about to go blow it down I said what you smoking on I know it cannot be the loud Cause you just asked for a lighter to light up a mild [Chorus]