Luyện nghe bài hát Boxframe Cadillac ('83 Deville Mix)

Maybe it's that... maybe it's that... maybe that
Dro that I'm smokin got me rollin, slow
I'm blowin' dough that's so potent, got a nigga and chokin
I'm in that... cadillac, swervin off the exit ramp
Split my swisha with my thumb, rolling hydroponic
I got the bass bangin, window
Breakin a reefer sack
Big money with an ounce of that piff and a fo-fifth in my lap
I'm in boxframe cadillac, swervin off the exit ramp
Split my swisha with my thumb roll that

Pint of 'gnac, mix it with the red bull, another pull of this dodey
This endo, roll up that
If you see me in I'm smokin, guarantee,
fire
Not a stick, not a seed, pack of all I need
I'm about to get sent up I don't no fuck man I'm all about gettin fried
I don't know how do it where you reside
GI
smoke and ride
catch a
Non fall back, we can chit-chat
I'd rather be in, in the

Yo I've smokin since a youngin
Coppin halfs and quarter
Peach optimo, fillin it with that green stuffin
And my nigga? he used to smoke one with me after
cuttin and constantly dumpin ashes
And I miss my dude, I could still be with my dude
I'd give it all up to get him I swear to god
All the money, cars and expensive
Yeah I smoke that G-5
to ease the stress and pain
Mama I'm strange
Maryjane put alot of evil in my brain
Alotta times man I be on murda shit
Hit me with the spinach if you got a with it you can tell that to my

Please don't make me act a
Tryna keep my
But my head, missing
So you know it ain't no doubt straight jab out
Like I ain't got to lose