No Smoke The Game (Ft. Miguel & Travis Barker)

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[Verse 1: The Game]
Guess who back in the buildin', stackin' them millions
Y'all wanted me to rap, I'm bringin' back that feelin'
Bridge the gap between mumble rap and these killers
Bridge the gap between smokers and lean sippers
These niggas make records to please niggas
I make records every second to shelter and feed niggas
What is hip-hop these days, jealousy and greed, nigga?
Champagne bottles and IG models that tease niggas?
I smoke weed to keep my mind at ease, nigga
Dr. Dre planted this Chronic seed, nigga
Y'all don't want no smoke with me, nigga
L.A. is a hot box, it's hard to breathe in it
Got hives all over my city with bees in it
No traffic, they'll swarm to the club in three minutes
And if they late, I bob and weave niggas
Always whippin' niggas ass, feelin' like I'm in a Creed, nigga

[Pre-Chorus: The Game]
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
Puff, puff, pass
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
Puff, puff, pass
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
Better pass, homie
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
Y'all better off tryna smoke with me