I don´t even talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let´s fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do I don´t even talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let´s fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do
[Chance The Rapper] Who smokin´ in my car? It´s that nigga Chano AKA Mr. Bennett, AK Tony Montano I´ve got some folks in low end, I got some folks in C-note AK hundred dinero, you ever seen Casino? I just got back with ´Bino, I got a bitch but she know Her friends done did the Dino, that´s that Chicago lingo
Flamin´ hots with cheese, and a Kiwi Mistic My dick won´t even call her, ´cause she left all that lipstick Niggas be on dirt, that´s why I stay on petty I know that bangers jam, that´s why my hands stay ready Flip the candy, yum, that´s the fucking bombest Lean all on the square, that´s a fuckin´ rhombus
[Chance The Rapper] I don´t even talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let´s fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do I don´t even talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let´s fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do
I don´t even talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let´s fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do I don´t even talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let´s fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do
[Chance the Rapper] Who´s sneaking in the club? That´s that young sir rapper Un-saran wrap the purple, wrap that blunt under after Smoke all out the window, cops could eat a dick If you ain´t the hitter, you just might be the lick Flame on, flame on, I´m your bitch´s ringtone
She like when I rap raps, but better when I sing songs No Drake, but I get my Trey on, killin´ in the hood like Trayvon Shoppin´ like I got a coupon, savin´ like I got a cape on Cookin´ crack in my apron, dressed like a nigga had eight proms Tell shorty I may change and I made it and I napalm Trippy shit to watch, drugs while on the clock Acid on the face, that´s a work of art
[Chance The Rapper] I don´t even talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let´s fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do
I don´t even talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let´s fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do I don´t even talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let´s fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do I don´t even talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let´s fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do
[Ab-Soul] Soulo hoe hoe twerk somethin´ (Soulo) Throw it back like you tryna hurt somethin´ (Soulo) I´m so def, I ain´t ever heard nothin´
My name Herb, take herb, smoke herb (Say word?) How ´bout you? No dap, but I´ll take a pound or two No doubt like Gwen Stefani´s group Look, let me put my mouth where you potty, boo (Igh) Yeah, them niggas pissed, need potty training They movement shit, that´s a potty train She ain´t left yet, but she probably came We kicked it then I score, soccer game (Yeah) She was a phony goalie, I got great aim though, don´t insult me (Don´t insult me) I´ll give it to ya straight, this is what she told me My name Soulo, ´cause I´m the one and only She only got you as a nigga on the side That´s a nigga on the side of a side bitch, homie Then we got out a Dodge, like them Dukes of Hazzard
Music and tabs of Lucy, take your chance with this rapper
[Chance The Rapper] I don´t even talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again (Soul) So bitch, let´s fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do I don´t even talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let´s fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do I don´t even talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let´s fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do I don´t even talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again
So bitch, let´s fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do