1993 (feat. Smino & Buddy)

Ay, these motherfuckers man, yo

Check it, yo, check it out, ay

Since 1993, I've been smoking weed

Ask about me

**** know not to sp-

Oh, wait, **** know, oh, fuck, ay

Roll and pour me a drink up, let's get fucked up

Roll and pour me a drink up, let's get fucked up

Roll and pour me a drink up, let's get fucked up

Roll up

I'm drunk at a party, and put down my cup

The fuck is my water? I picked the shit up

Then drank out the water, and threw the shit up

There's ash in my cup, I'm mad as a muh'

I push pack like USPS, you is a B-itch

Ay, yo, yo shut the fuck, ay

Don't even rap ****, you

Ay, hold on, hold the fuck up, ****

Tell me why you wanna come get high tonight?

I only got one reason, I'm top dog tonight

Then let the broads broaden my room and I got caught tonight

Drunk and partyin', slobberin', 'nother sloppy night

Always fight with my Momma, but look I'm Ali, night

I'll call her when I'm a baller, I promise that I'ma spoil ya

Until then, I'ma ignore ya, it's nothin' personal

I'm just tryna fuck a couple girls and go

Can't do that while I'm on the phone

I'm not a mother's boy, I'm a motherfucker

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, hold on, hold on, ****

Can I smoke? Can I smoke? Can I smoke ****?

Roll and pour me a drink up, let's get fucked up

Roll and pour me a drink up, let's get fucked up

Roll and pour me a drink up, let's get fucked up

Roll up

Yeah

Sittin' sideways, side steppin' side bitches

Side eyes, light skin need stitches, mind ya business

Just slurrin' my verbiage surfin' on turf

And my girl drippin' dirty, whispers in my ear

I don't mumble, ABC your way up out the convo

Lookin' for sluts? Oh, I know a couple

Bro, bro, bro, bro, ay bro, bro, bro, bro

Ay, ****, come on like

Stop rapping, start passing

Cuh, like, can I? My ****, bro, bro

Roll and pour me a drink up, let's get fucked up

Roll and pour me a drink up, let's get fucked up

Roll and pour me a drink up, let's get fucked up

Roll up

Look, okay, the weed so strong it got me skressed

The skress so strong it got me weed

I'm so on, it threw me off

I'm thrown off, yes, indeed

I threw up after my threesome

On my threads had to leave the crime scene like criminals do

She wanna come to my crib and give me a genital smooch

Typical, typical, get the pickle then skediddle, skedaddle

I sling peen like a lasso

The mean king saved the queen from the castle

I grab the saddle, prisoner to prescription, it's chains

Shackles, Jack Daniels, shawty tryna to tell me

Motherfucker, ay didn't I say?

****, ay, we can't rap, ****, we smokin' weed

Stop rappin', ****, this is not a rap session

We gettin' high

If I smoke a blunt right now

I'ma be on 285 with my pants pulled down around my ankles

Still no stranger to the blunt smoke, gun smoke

You **** don't want smoke

No guts like that Swisher we just smoked

We cut throat

Hold, hold on, hold on

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait

Hold on, wait, wait, wait, wait, ay, wait

Wait, wait, wait

Okay, Watson, Watson, stop

'Cause this **** J Cole, he done grew some dreads

He think he smoke now

Pass the blunt, ****, stop rappin'

That's the end of the song, ****, that's the end of the session

We goin' home, I just called my Lyft

I just wanna call the, I mean hit the blunt

I mean, let me try one more time