Thelonious Martin - All It Takes lyrics

[Intro: Smoke DZA] Kush God b**h! I'mma need a ten piece from Harold's mild sauce Make sure the fries is crispy and all that Locate the uber take 'em to CBS Make sure you get me all the dutches in that motherf**er Smokin' this whole pack whatever I don't smoke I'm taking home I play like that RIGHT! [Verse 1: Smoke DZA] f** the hold up what's the hold up keep it capital G Blow a donut n***a roll up when you listen to me It's the god n***a, kushed god see me strutting through the fog n***a All hail, sh** my cartel full of kings Made men pulling strings Sons of anarchy kind of things Stoner spirituals, hustler hymns Sermons'll have you burning stuff some wax in your pen I'm el plaga I say it once and I don't say it again f** what you saying you ain't playing unless you playing to win Unanounced walk in your house, light up in your living room Ash on your couch, take your lighter and bounce n***a rolled in, rolled out, blowing lethal My cologne is tuscan leather and sour diesel Cla**ic, cla**ic apple like the cobble streets I'm the best n***a here in all honesty In all honesty f** the politics save the politics for politicians [?] Ain't no denying it's great, been a loser all your life take this L to the face [Verse 2: Smoke DZA] I put me on Go ahead play yourself like Leon Get the tables Devaughn It's the Kushed God reborn Resurrected on a 8th blue bud the whole day created clouds There will never be a drought Not in my world so much stake might have gout And I'm a [?] like f** the [?] I don't know if that's chicken Betting against DZA I don't know what they thinking f** what it seems get out of my jeans,off my dick Visit Supreme they buckets is mean cop all 'em Blow herb on stage, then get payed Young OG, son n***as twice my age Front on me, don't do it Rip you apart make you look so stupid Cigars in the freezer Strawberitas for the thots trying to glow f**ing peons throwing rocks at the throne