Smokin' and Ridin'-BJ The Chicago Kid/Freddie Gibbs/Problem

[00:06.43]I left my love in San Francisco with ten pounds of indo [00:10.86]I put her on the road with the work [00:12.66]Told her: "hold that first, I'm gon' cash out, get mo'" [00:14.76]Down from the jump, hand on the pump, she my shot gun rida' [00:18.16]If a nigga want funk, throw him in the trunk [00:20.17]Burn him up, pass my lighter [00:21.75]Smokin' on killa, straight casualties [00:23.30]In your shit like Mickey and Mallory [00:25.16]A pimp *****, ***** *****, yeah, I gotta be [00:26.86]A broke ***** **** with my allergies [00:28.58](Phoow!) Damn Fred, God bless you [00:30.80]These niggas and these hoes can't stress you [00:32.66]A sack of the good, rollin' the wood, ain't no pressure [00:35.63]I got money on my mind, shit is on my line [00:39.67]Police tryna hit me but they miss me every time [00:43.34]'Bout to smoke it right, pourin' up a pint [00:46.86]Police tryna hit me but the miss me every time [00:50.45]Smokin' and ridin X3 [00:57.66]The gangsta Gibbs and we cruising down these ghetto streets [01:02.43]You checkin' out his trials, seeing how they be [01:11.24]His cup full of pink, mines full of brown [01:19.23]And you know that's us coming down the block when you hear that sound [01:26.01]Right now I'm smoking with Gibbs but girl I'm thinking 'bout you [01:29.93]Then I smoke some more with Problem too [01:33.70]And when we done smoking, I'm tryna get to you, baby, baby [01:40.66]Smokin' and ridin X 6 [01:56.35]Half a zip of that cali-flower [01:58.10]Every time I write rhymes in first class [02:00.50]New Rollie on, that's how I define hard times [02:03.38]Long way from them drive-bys [02:05.19]Them ratchet hoes and them drug dealers [02:07.10]Bougie party need a fifty plus [02:08.86]I'm bring ratchet hoes and all drug dealers [02:10.87]R-N-S, I love ******, almost more than I love **** [02:14.19]Body shots, I see bloods bleed [02:16.25]Once you return to hood they say "blood leave" [02:17.81]That's how they show me they love me [02:19.67]I thank 'em now that I smash off [02:21.57]Drop some bread in my cash vault [02:23.33]Then hit the block and drop a half off [02:25.22]Smoke with me, roll it up [02:26.95]Money stacks getting Kobe tall [02:28.87]My young ridder hit his first lick [02:30.61]We celebrate even though they roll [02:32.47]Dream drug keepin' me calm [02:34.18]Stay focused on what I need to do [02:36.14]I'm the one, there's no need for two [02:37.70]I breathe the block, you bleed the truth [02:40.12]Smokin' and ridin X9