[Intro: DJ Sound]
Yeah, DJ Sound off in this motherfucker
With my nigga Lethal Villain, and my nigga Lil Yo, you know what I'm sayin'
Finna bump somethin' for all you niggas out there ridin' them clean-ass Chevy's, you know what I'm sayin'
Check it out
[Chorus: Indo G & Lil' Blunt]
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
I can't think, I got that chronic floatin' my brain
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
M-Town, ain't nothin' phony 'bout us players, mane
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
I can't think, I got that chronic floatin' my brain
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
Down for whatever, just cold ridin' Chevy thang
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
Down for whatever, just cold ridin' Chevy thang
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
I can't think, I got that chronic floatin' my brain
[Verse 1: Lethal Villain]
Yeah
V-S-O-P, B-L-U-N-T
Ain't no other substitute for this remedy
Gotta have that indo flowin' through my brain, don't you know?
A half-pint of that Yak, gon' set me back, so it's all I got
Grab yo' Swishers and a plate, so we can blaze blunts all day
Just a nigga straight up passin' the time of day
Early mornin' yawnin', see, that blunt is my breakfast
This shit keeps it steppin', Smith & Wesson for protection
Rollin' mega blunts, ain't on that funk , that weed do me bad
Got a cold half-a-pint of Yak in this brown bag
Probably pour some out for my homies, 'cause they ain't here
Hit it hard once and chase it down with a cold beer
Smokin' Indonesia, take the beeper, I don't need 'em
If they think that they gon' smoke some of this dope just for free-ah
Nigga, better tell 'em, we be yellin', "Ain't no smoke for free!"
Better have a Half, or a pint of V-S-O-P
[Chorus: Indo G & Lil' Blunt]
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
I can't think, I got that chronic floatin' my brain
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
M-Town, ain't nothin' phony 'bout us players, mane
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
I can't think, I got that chronic floatin' my brain
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
Down for whatever, just cold ridin' Chevy thang
[Verse 2: Lil Yo]
Kick back with my nigga Mac, so, pizzass me them fuckin' sack
Smokin' them blunts and snortin' that funk, don't click because we got them Gats
I'm so fuckin' high, my body ‘noid, I think that I can fly
Take a pull, I'm gettin' full, I'm smokin' 'til the day I die
Once again, it's Lil' Yo, headed to the liquor store
Tryna get some fuckin' Tanq, lookin' for the bud, mane
Niggas roam Funky Town, don't forget the pint of Crown
North Memphis Click, fuck a bitch, Ridgecrest bound
Mary Jane in my brain got me kinda clickin'
Out here in the 'Crest smokin' herb, chiefin' chicken
Choppin' up mi yayo, splurgin' out the front door
L-I-L-Y-O, it's Lil' Yo
High as a kite, lookin' for a flight, nothin’ but the birds [?] to calm my motherfuckin' nerves
It's another homicide for the 9-5, beat a bitch, then click, mane, niggas gettin' served
Lunatic niggas be thinkin' they're killers, they fucked up
I get it on the for realer with psychopath homicide niggas that's in the house for the '95 (And we're gettin' high)
All my niggas, Ridgecrest Killers, Lil' Try never flauge on that dope
Smokin' on a blunt with my niggas K-Mac, Lil' Bouje, Kee’Shawn and Lil' Coke
Take a pull, gettin' full of that dope, never choke
Silly ho, if you didn't know, Lil' Yo
Chiefin' green, comin' clean, smoke insane, keep a range
Scopin' out these bitches 'cause I gotta have that dope
[Chorus: Indo G & Lil' Blunt]
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
I can't think, I got that chronic floatin' my brain
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
M-Town, ain't nothin' phony 'bout us players, mane
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
I can't think, I got that chronic floatin' my brain
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
Down for whatever, just cold ridin' Chevy thang
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
I can't think, I got that chronic floatin' my brain
Down for whatever, just cold ridin' Chevy thang
Down for whatever, just cold ridin' Chevy thang
Down for whatever, just cold ridin' Chevy thang
Down-Down for whatever, just cold ridin' Chevy thang