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

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

Pint of 'gnac, mix it with the red bull, take another pull of dodey
This endo, roll up window
If you see me in I'm smokin, guarantee,
weed
Not a stick, not a seed, of blunts 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 be in, gone in the

Yo been smokin since a youngin
Coppin and quarter onions
Peach optimo, fillin it with leafy green stuffin
And my nigga? he used to smoke one with me practice
classes and constantly dumpin ashes
And I miss my dude, wishin I could be with my dude
I'd give it all up to get him back I to god
All the money, cars and jewels
Yeah I smoke G-5 blaze
Just to the stress and pain
Mama think I'm
Maryjane put alot of thoughts in my brain
times man I be on that murda shit
Hit me the spinach if you got a problem with it you can tell that to my

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