Light it light it, yea (hell yea foo)
Dale, dale, dale- Hit it! (Shhh)
Smoke it all up vato, yea this shit hit holmes
Getting caught, smoking it I'm rolling out the back cause fuck that, I ain't gettin' locked up caught up in the act of being busted tonight
Just wanted some chill and peace but now there's
Fussin' yelling and I think I just started a fight
Lost bout half a gram I'm mad cause that's a waste off my own stash
Havin' to buy substances to feel peace with this bitchy world
Heated as fuck, cause damn dawg, there's always shit goin' on, con este pinche fucking girl
So I'm just doing what the fuck I want, cause all I ask is to relax
On the real, tap on a fat ass dap, enough to drag me bad and have me thrilled
Smoking till I pass and that's a fact, this shit'll be the last thing I fuckin' do
And now I'm hiding shit's exciting, prende la mota cause mira papi
We'll continue hitting and if a pig runs up from behind me
I'll pull a hungry barking Pitbull that's already pissed and have the pit
Start biting like you're charging for her motherfuckin kids