Mr. Magic - I Smoke I Drank (Remix) lyrics

Beat doctor Lets welcome 'em Body Head style I smoke, I drank I tote that iron Yeah I'm ridin through your neighborhood Bumpin, blowin on some good I keep a Glock and got a big drop underneath my hood I'm from Atlanta Ol' school like some grey vannah Right up the street from Florida, Tennessee and Alabama I keep 'em working Keep a pistol, cause these n***as shady I hit Louisiana just to say whats happenin baby Say I'm a timer, diamonds all up in my watch piece The Whip painted chrome please make 'em watch me I smoke and drank wanna stop but I can't So I guess smoking an drankin all the way to the bank to the bank I'm switchin lanes rollin up purple stank still Sippin that purple stuff cause I'm addicted to drank [Hook] I smoke, I drank I'm supposed to stop but I can't I'm a dog I love hoes And I'm addicted to money, cars and clothes Do it big then Do it big n***a Do it big n***a Do it big n***a [Magic] Now I ain't got nothing but dick for you ho's I won't trip Ain't sick for you ho's Ain't got nothin to give to no n***a Deal with no n***a Chill with no n***a I'm a keep a stack of that funny smelling tobacco Heater in my hand n***a ready to act up Got damn fool Ignorant mutha f**a, bout to lose my cool Let me smoke a Kool So I can calm my nerves Find me a duck, get some head in the burb I'm a fool with them ho's n***a That's my word Show me a dime And I bet I'm getting served Everybody know me probably saw me half co*ked Drunk, high in the club Bout to get it hot Louisanna n***a Down here we gets buck And if we ain't fightin It's probably cause we're to f**ed up [Hook] I drink good and hell I feel fine But see I'm a Young Blood b**h and I'm high No I don't sip wine Boy I sip Goose see 18 shots of Petrone done got me loose Now we're buying out the bar We pourin up them dranks Tryin to stop this madness I'm slizzered but so I can't see This is how we do it my n***a down in the South Can't stand a f**in hater Now go on and stomp 'em out Cuz see we do it real big b**h I'm a dog Rollin with my n***a Magic We bout to ball In the club shakin hoes Straight up out the door I'm serving in my Chevy about to let these n***as know [RJJ] That Roy gone ball Cause Roy got bread Roy ain't got to smoke or drank he gets head Roy keep at least six women up in the bed Roy do it big Cause Roy got it made Body Head [Hook 1x] Let me see you n***as Uh uh stomp Uh uh stomp Uh uh stomp Jig, Jig, Jig Jig, Jig, Jig Oh what you thought we was goin somewhere... sike! [Hook 1x] Body Head Bangers Vol 1 ya heard me