Smoke DZA - JFK lyrics

[Verse 1] Smoking on that k** b**h You know what it is b**h Two Rollies, no deal b**h Harlem n***a stunting, you gotta deal with k** switch, I got long bread Bad b**h on me give me long head Won't take your sh** but my phone dead Bout to ride and do exactly what the song said Work I got a lot of, from the hood I brought my squad up Plus I'm coming out of Harlem n***a (you don't want no problems) Boy you know my temperature Roll one when I ? with ya' Spark one up like, you know my signature [Hook x4] Riding getting smoked out, yeah n***a low'd out [Verse 2] Still rolling up my reefer, I'm in the game I hear them yelling from the bleachers, I do my thing Got the Romanelli pieces, I spent some change See the hustle in my features, It's in my veins Walked past that spot, shut down the vent Wine cellar dinners, pay section eight rent Magnum of that rolls, piss out your advance Your main lady on deck, see what she can do with no hands [Hook]