Smoke Dza

Smoke Dza - 4Loko lyrics

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Verse 1: Smoke DZA

Uh

Riiight

I'm a loco, nigga, straight loco

So think twice 'fore you cross my path cause frontin' on DZA's a no go

I said a no go, told y'all, niggas is a Bozo

To go against my word just take it from me cause I know so

Nigga, no thought, bodied in the trap, you get roped off

Call me Polo Young, nigga, this a motherfuckin' Lo Sport

Kick that shit like none other, rearrange a deal, need more mugga

Trying get drunk as a fish tonight, holler at my homeboy Joe Scudda

Straight shots, I don't need no ice in it, got me talking reckless all night wit it

All these old niggas on Gotti dick, real life, he ain't even like niggas

Trying to be more like Bob Lemon, obsession with the flow let the beat ride

From the west to the east side

Light the sour & bump this joint up in your G ride

Hook: ASAP Rocky

Uh, I'm sittin' high, I'm tippin' slow

I'm gettin' high, but I'm sippin' slow

Mouth full of golds, nigga I got hella hoes

I'm that Harlem motherfucka wit that mellow flow

Coming down, sittin' clean, mixin' that Promethazine

Coming down, sittin' clean, mixin' that Promethazine

Coming down, sittin' clean, mixin' that Promethazine

Coming down, sittin' clean, mixin' that Promethazine

Hook: Smoke DZA

Right

Purple...we loco

Purple...we loco

On purple...we loco

Verse 2: Smoke DZA

Uh

I’m a corporal, been around the globe, you’re a local

Niggas know ya gaffe and we laugh at the ash that ya pass cause you’re more like Fogel

I thought I told you, you niggas hard of hearin', thought I told you

There's some new niggas eatin in the hood, shit, them other niggas old news

We them new niggas, clappin at strong, whole crew's stable

Me and my niggas run this shit, coolest niggas sittin' at the cool table

Niggas pop shit on the web, hide up in they crib cause they ain't able

Till you GPS a nigga's crib, tell some niggas where they live, like they worked for cable, but they bout that life

You niggas ain’t with it though, you know, who you fooling?

You know you don’t smoke for real, why you trying to reach for the doob?

What you doing?

Till the next life, it's Jet Life, flying high is luxury

Ain’t shit changed, still George Kush, still need eight lungs to come puff with me

Hook: ASAP Rocky

Uh, I'm sittin' high, I'm tippin' slow

I'm gettin' high, but I'm sippin' slow

Mouth full of golds, nigga I got hella hoes

I'm that Harlem motherfucka wit that mellow flow

Coming down, sittin' clean, mixin' that Promethazine

Coming down, sittin' clean, mixin' that Promethazine

Coming down, sittin' clean, mixin' that Promethazine

Coming down, sittin' clean, mixin' that Promethazine

Hook: Smoke DZA

Right

Purple...we loco

Purple...we loco

On purple...we loco

Purple...we loco

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