Lyrics to I Smoke I Drank
(feat. Beautiful April)
[Hook: YG]
I smoke I drank, I, I, I drank
I smoke I drank, I, I, I drank
I pop I roll, I, I, I roll
I pop I roll, I, I, I roll
[Verse 1: YG]
Yeah, ya'll gonne have to kill me
Asked your bitch if she can fuck? she said feel free
You can't fuck with me I'm too much too much (too much)
Look at me my money too up (too up)
I'm killin niggas like the Ku Klux (Ku klux)
Niggas talk shit but they don't do much
You niggas pool butts my bitch good lookin
She sucked my dick and told that bitch good lookin
Now I'm rollin off a pill yeah I'm rollin off a pill
Fuck around and crash yeah I'm rolling off a hill
Niggas know the real can't deal with the fake
I ain't looking for some love I can deal with the hate
Ooh ooh yeah my teeth grindin
Emotional bitch just be quite
Yeah look, I got these ratchets being ratchet
Alcohol and pills I got habits on habits nigga
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Beautil April]
Yeah look roll roll roll another one
Light that shit up, take a hit and burn another one
Kush in my system no a bitch fucked up
Purp drank in my cup gon pour a bitch up
Pull me up pull me up bitch you know I can't sleep
And a bitch still rolling off a trip last week
Pusha ink and you know my nigga Mustard on the beat
Ratchet quality music and we do it for the streets
We do it for the freaks, we do it for the peeps
We do it for the thieves getting money in the streets
Nigga you don't want the beef man the bros bring the heat
Fire flame for ya ass boy your better have a seat
Westside in this bitch turnt up hella bent
If you really with the shit shake it for the President
On my first lady shit shaking hands on my chips
YG400 my niggas is relavant
[Hook]
[Bridge: YG]
I got this kush in my system
Somebody gon be my victim
I got this Ciroc in my system
Somebody gon be my victim
I'm a nasty nigga I'll fuck you on the couch
And if you with that I'll fuck you in the mouth
I'm a nasty nigga I'll fuck you on the couch
And if you with that I'll fuck you in the mouth
[Hook]
[Hook: YG]
I smoke I drank, I, I, I drank
I smoke I drank, I, I, I drank
I pop I roll, I, I, I roll
I pop I roll, I, I, I roll
[Verse 1: YG]
Yeah, ya'll gonne have to kill me
Asked your bitch if she can fuck? she said feel free
You can't fuck with me I'm too much too much (too much)
Look at me my money too up (too up)
I'm killin niggas like the Ku Klux (Ku klux)
Niggas talk shit but they don't do much
You niggas pool butts my bitch good lookin
She sucked my dick and told that bitch good lookin
Now I'm rollin off a pill yeah I'm rollin off a pill
Fuck around and crash yeah I'm rolling off a hill
Niggas know the real can't deal with the fake
I ain't looking for some love I can deal with the hate
Ooh ooh yeah my teeth grindin
Emotional bitch just be quite
Yeah look, I got these ratchets being ratchet
Alcohol and pills I got habits on habits nigga
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Beautil April]
Yeah look roll roll roll another one
Light that shit up, take a hit and burn another one
Kush in my system no a bitch fucked up
Purp drank in my cup gon pour a bitch up
Pull me up pull me up bitch you know I can't sleep
And a bitch still rolling off a trip last week
Pusha ink and you know my nigga Mustard on the beat
Ratchet quality music and we do it for the streets
We do it for the freaks, we do it for the peeps
We do it for the thieves getting money in the streets
Nigga you don't want the beef man the bros bring the heat
Fire flame for ya ass boy your better have a seat
Westside in this bitch turnt up hella bent
If you really with the shit shake it for the President
On my first lady shit shaking hands on my chips
YG400 my niggas is relavant
[Hook]
[Bridge: YG]
I got this kush in my system
Somebody gon be my victim
I got this Ciroc in my system
Somebody gon be my victim
I'm a nasty nigga I'll fuck you on the couch
And if you with that I'll fuck you in the mouth
I'm a nasty nigga I'll fuck you on the couch
And if you with that I'll fuck you in the mouth
[Hook]
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