[Chorus: DJ Paul]
For da niggas, for da niggas, for da niggas
For da niggas gettin` smoked out, loced out, loced out
For da niggas, for da niggas, for da niggas
For da niggas gettin` smoked out, loced out, loced out
For da niggas, for da niggas, for da niggas
For da niggas gettin` smoked out, loced out, loced out
For da niggas, for da niggas, for da niggas
For da niggas gettin` smoked out, loced out, loced out
For da niggas, for da niggas, for da niggas
For da niggas gettin` smoked out, loced out, loced out
For da niggas, for da niggas, for da niggas
For da niggas gettin` smoked out, loced out, loced out
[Verse 1: Lil John John]
Loced out, smoked out [?]
From the fuckin' South
Blink that on the chronic sack
Ready to sweat the fuckin' track
Boomin' yam, don't give a damn, about these
Stupid tradin' hoes, ridin' clean, rollin' mean
Cadillac with ovtavos
Scopin' out [?]
'Cuz I'm [?] bitches on my dick
Smokin' and chokin' and blowin' the B.U.D
Hangin' with the triple six talkin' ?
Just bought a quarter ounce of eight
Sit back, sippin' on Alizé
Mind freakin' out, glenwood cloud [?]
Chronic is in my brain cells, cheifin' all day
Mane, I'm high as hell
Campaignin' in the 'llac, cheifin' on the sack
Sippin' on the champagne
High as hell, eyes are read
Off that fuckin' chronic, G
I.N.K, Alizé, she can't fuckin' with my memory
Roll the junt, cheif the blunt
Mane just take a hard pull
Drunk as hell, can't you tell, off that [?]
Paranoid from the ink
Finger always on the trigger
Blowin' ink, I'm so blink
'Cuz this is for my fuckin' niggas
For da niggas, for da niggas, for da niggas
For da niggas gettin` smoked out, loced out, loced out
For da niggas, for da niggas, for da niggas
For da niggas gettin` smoked out, loced out, loced out
For da niggas, for da niggas, for da niggas
For da niggas gettin` smoked out, loced out, loced out
For da niggas, for da niggas, for da niggas
For da niggas gettin` smoked out, loced out, loced out
For da niggas, for da niggas, for da niggas
For da niggas gettin` smoked out, loced out, loced out
For da niggas, for da niggas, for da niggas
For da niggas gettin` smoked out, loced out, loced out
[Verse 1: Lil John John]
Loced out, smoked out [?]
From the fuckin' South
Blink that on the chronic sack
Ready to sweat the fuckin' track
Boomin' yam, don't give a damn, about these
Stupid tradin' hoes, ridin' clean, rollin' mean
Cadillac with ovtavos
Scopin' out [?]
'Cuz I'm [?] bitches on my dick
Smokin' and chokin' and blowin' the B.U.D
Hangin' with the triple six talkin' ?
Just bought a quarter ounce of eight
Sit back, sippin' on Alizé
Mind freakin' out, glenwood cloud [?]
Chronic is in my brain cells, cheifin' all day
Mane, I'm high as hell
Campaignin' in the 'llac, cheifin' on the sack
Sippin' on the champagne
High as hell, eyes are read
Off that fuckin' chronic, G
I.N.K, Alizé, she can't fuckin' with my memory
Roll the junt, cheif the blunt
Mane just take a hard pull
Drunk as hell, can't you tell, off that [?]
Paranoid from the ink
Finger always on the trigger
Blowin' ink, I'm so blink
'Cuz this is for my fuckin' niggas
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