keep smoking - ak bandamont lyrics
[intro]
yeah
[chorus]
they let brodie out on bond, but he gon’ keep totin’
unky ass can barely count to ten, but he gon’ keep votin’
the ‘woods been f*ckin’ up my lungs, but i’ma keep smokin’
i’m in otell, this sh*t ain’t hard to spell, just know this weed potent
i’m on the scene focused, i took l’s and stood by it
yeah, you right i went through h*ll, but i don’t look like it
at my other house, i was countin’ fifty cash, i wrote a book ’bout it
gotta roll myself, i can teach you how to last, it’s called cook science
this one n*gga threw his life away and got k!lled, he had good guidance
the tables turned, we’ll still be sh*tty you get good prizes
i’m off the drank, and i done popped too many pills, i need a good driver
i can’t feel that lil’ girly thing i love her ’cause i ain’t good at lyin’
[verse]
the opps known for gettin’ shot, they only good at dyin’
take the ‘caine and sprinkle fetty on it and then mummify it
i knew i had to make it out when i heard mama cryin’
you better watch the ones you let in your circle, they’ll compromise you
always knew my voice was somethin’ to be heard, so i monopolized it
i told her i’m finna pull up with the dog, and then she got excited
and everybody know she a fiend, so she don’t gotta hide it
she say it’s the best drug across the world, but she was kind of baised
but she was kind of baised, but i don’t need judger
this sl*t b*tch tired of broke n*ggas, she say she need a hustler
you better go and get a job ’cause we don’t need each other
before i run up all this cheese, i went and see each other, hmm
she’s so toxic with her knees, come and get a g of b*tter
got chopsticks to make it rain for weeks, who wanna see it thunder?
do not slip ’cause death do you part and you can be a number
i will not give my energy to the ones who carry weak structure
[chorus]
yeah, they let brodie out on bond, but he gon’ keep totin’
unky ass can barely count to ten, but he gon’ keep votin’
the ‘woods been f*ckin’ up my lungs, but i’ma keep smokin’
i’m in otell, this sh*t ain’t hard to spell, just know this weed potent
i’m on the scene focused, i took l’s and stood by it
yeah, you right i went through h*ll, but i don’t look like it
at my other house, i was countin’ fifty cash, i wrote a book ’bout it
gotta roll myself, i can teach you how to last, it’s called cook science
this one n*gga threw his life away and got k!lled, he had good guidance
the tables turned, we’ll still be sh*tty you get good prizes
i’m off the drank, and i done popped too many pills, i need a good driver
i can’t feel that lil’ girly thing i love her ’cause i ain’t good at lyin’
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