Exquisite

By F.Y.MOB

On N.N.O.T.B

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[Hook:Pierre]

Sitting back with my feet up

Like a boss

Gotta pocket full of reefer

Finna get lit

You don't wanna miss this

This is that Exquisite 3x

Sitting back with my feet up

Like a boss

Gotta pocket full of reefer

Finna get lit

You don't wanna miss this

This is that Equisite 3x


[Verse1:Rolo]

Exquisite in my blunt make a fuck nigga hush

Cause its that loud, way too high can't come down

Wanna fuck with me better bring yo plane ticket

If you ain't got it nigga you can't hit it

All my niggas they love to get high, fuckin all these bitches

Telling hoes lies, when i sober up i just tell them i was high so don't be mad at my lies

It's so evil how sour diesel make me rock the mic like bennie segal

Nigga i smoke i don't have no reason, Roll it, Smoke it, Love it, Burn it

Kinda like you had it sitting in the oven not quite though

Kush got more colors than a rainbow

Everybody know, that rolo got good smoke

Like a forest fire, except this one starts with a lighter

Niggas say they high, im getting higher

Nigga said he ball but the boy's a lair

Shorty got high & showed me she's a biter

I'an even tripping cause a freak's required

If smoking was my job i'd never retire

Cause i keep that Exquisite

My chill ass niggas be chilling

My smoking ass niggas be smoking

But none of my niggas be choking

But all these hoes be hoeing

So i tapped that like a loud pack

Don't touch that, you'll get smacked

My niggas got big gats

So any beef they handle that

Don't got time for that

I'm to high for that..


[Hook:Pierre]

Sitting back with my feet up

Like a boss

Gotta pocket full of reefer

Finna get lit

You don't wanna miss this

This is that Equisite 3x

Sitting back with my feet up

Like a boss

Gotta pocket full of reefer

Finna get lit

You don't wanna miss this

This is that Equisite 3x

[Verse2:Pierre

Kicked back with my feet up

All my niggas around me, Better ease up

Yo I'm Finna come through

Nigga turn up

And I got a few blunts we can burn up

Nigga Can't lie I'm kinda lifted

3 0 3 that exquisite

If you haven't tried this then you missing,out on this flame nigga hit this..

That mob bumping through your speakers

So if you fuckin with our shit you better tweet us

In about 2 years niggas can't reach us

Catch in Cali chillin smoker reefer

All this gold make you have a seizure

Got a bad bitch, she on her knees bruh

Makin me never ever wanna leave her

But I ain't even gonna front ima have to leave her, yes

All my niggas be packing

& all my niggas stay toking

None of my niggas be Rollin

Cause we don't fuck with those pills

All my niggas is trill

G.38 ro toting that steel

You a fuck nigga just stay still

That mob we in for the kill

And all these house hoes they wanna fuck me

Cause I'm bout to get a deal

& these hoes don't really love me

Yes I know that they ain't real

So I smash no cuffin

These are top notch hoes that were fuckin

Tryna turn nothing into something

Everything is what we runnin