Yung Christ - $moke Break lyrics

[verse 1: Black Smurf] (HU$TLE) Dry in the street on the creep Smoked my last blunt, made a n***a start to tweak (damn) $crim hit to Chetta tell ‘em pull up But I ain't got woods for the rollup $moke dat 'till we pa** out You ain't put in no funds get your a** out (p**y) Baby sit, Imma lash out Taking blunts to the head till I cash out (work) I'm a fiend for the weed like a stoner Keep your lies, I just need marijuana Backwoods till I'm in a kush coma Hot box car feel like a sauna I love this money this money But Mary she do something to me I need it I fiend it I want it Feel sober I gut it and roll it (smoke) [Verse 2: Yung Chri$t] 100 dolla im living Break 'em off with that llama Codeine up in my kidneys Got that smoke like a sauna You can't play with my money 20 oz. and some mud Bad temper like Sonny and I'm fulla them d** Up in East Memphis with Hu$tle b**h I'm outta them slums All them convicts my muscle Eat them pills like they Tums I got that work if you need it I might just rob you and keep it It ain't no secret I'm the one they call Jesus [Verse 3: Yung Mutt] Smoking and driving Smoking and driving got me into trouble a couple of times I remember when I had to piss in a cup for a couple of summers in 2009 Hot boxing feeling like a tropic hot spot Until the f**ing 5-0 call the K9 snotting for that f**ing pot though I told the cop we didn't smoke weed with f**ing seeds So what he mean explain this please? I should have grabbed the f**ing weed and peaced Asking me to rat b**h I'll take my chances in court Do my time and pay the fees