You taste good like soul food
Parked up outside in the old-school
The new me back with the old you
A dog always find his way back home and it's so true
by Sanderlei Silveira - 13/04/2023 - TH ∞ X
You taste good like soul food
Parked up outside in the old-school
The new me back with the old you
A dog always find his way back home and it's so true
Make it home, fall through and pop one
You know the motto's: "Smoke some, drink some, pop one"
Got your hand on my Glock while your ass ride shotgun
High, high stakes, we risk it every day
Ride around, around
I know fuckin' ugly niggas just not fun
Had to zero out the fade 'cause I'm not one, yeah, yeah
[Bridge]
So smoke some, drink some, pop one (Lit)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Lit)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Lit)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Lit)
Yeah
[Chorus]
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Ooh-ah)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Ooh-ah)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Ooh-ah)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Yeah)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Ooh-ah)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one (Yeah)
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
Smoke some, drink some, pop one
[Verse 2]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, alright)
I'ma run through
On the front stoops all gettin' ran through, yeah
Right, ball with it
Yeah, I'm in a cat call with it
Yeah, I made phone calls with it
Yeah, I made bank calls with it, yeah
And H-Town lately where you find me, yeah
Ride 'round city, no ID, yeah
Back of the Benz where I find peace, yeah
Beats popular
And me notchin' this
From doo-wop and 'em
Du smaker godt som sjelemat
Parkert opp utenfor på gammel skole
Den nye meg tilbake med den gamle deg
En hund finner alltid veien hjem, og det er så sant
Gjør det hjem, faller gjennom og spretter en
Du kjenner mottoene: "Røyk noen, drikk noen, pop en"
Fikk hånden på glokken min mens rumpa ride hagle
Høye, høye innsatser, vi risikerer det hver dag
Kjør rundt, rundt
Jeg kjenner jævla stygge niggas bare ikke morsomt
Måtte null ut fade fordi jeg ikke er en, ja, ja
[Bro]
Så røyk noen, drikk noen, pop en (tent)
Røyk noen, drikk noen, pop en (tent)
Røyk noen, drikk noen, pop en (tent)
Røyk noen, drikk noen, pop en (tent)
Ja
[Kor]
Røyk noen, drikk noen, pop en
Røyk noen, drikk noen, pop en (ooh-ah)
Røyk noen, drikk noen, pop en
Røyk noen, drikk noen, pop en (ooh-ah)
Røyk noen, drikk noen, pop en
Røyk noen, drikk noen, pop en (ooh-ah)
Røyk noen, drikk noen, pop en
Røyk noen, drikk noen, pop en (ja)
Røyk noen, drikk noen, pop en
Røyk noen, drikk noen, pop en (ooh-ah)
Røyk noen, drikk noen, pop en
Røyk noen, drikk noen, pop en (ja)
Røyk noen, drikk noen, pop en
Røyk noen, drikk noen, pop en
Røyk noen, drikk noen, pop en
Røyk noen, drikk noen, pop en
[Vers 2]
(Ja, ja, ja, ja, ok)
Jeg kjører gjennom
På forsiden løp alle sammen, ja, ja
Høyre, ball med det
Ja, jeg er i en kattesamling med det
Ja, jeg ringte med det
Ja, jeg ringte banksamtaler med det, ja
Og h-town i det siste der du finner meg, ja
Ri 'runde by, ingen id, ja
Baksiden av Benz der jeg finner fred, ja
Slår populært
Og meg noter dette
Fra doo-wop og 'em