bochi nibuku (cemetary blunts)

got a pack full of wraps and a whole lot of dope to roll tonight

i'mma take your bitch back to the back of the lack'

let me hold her tight

all the windows down

riding 'round on your side of town

tray full of that blunt ash

got a trunk stuffed with them fucking pounds

riding 'round

riding 'round

rain falling

it's coming down

pinky ring go bling bling but my switchblade don't make a sound

i'm swervin'

just servin'

these bitches call like it's urgent

your girl say that she nervous

so she popped a pill now she twerkin'

she bad

and i'm good

find me swangin' around my hood

rolling backwoods

back to back

don't get it misunderstood

she bad

and i'm good

find me swangin' around my hood

rolling backwoods

back to back

don't get it misunderstood

i'm rollin' and smokin' and smokin' and rollin'

i'm sitting in a chair rolling up some weed

i don't give a fuck about what you need

all i care about is me and me

and my w.e.e.d

come fuck with me but don't fuck with me

if you touch me i'll turn ugly

and if she ugly

then she ain't with me

i'mma keep it real till i d.i.e

i'm posted with the bones

carcasses around my home

mane i like to be alone

i'm too rare to be a clone

i ain't human nigga

move on

before i remix your dome

airplane mode stay on my phone

bitch i won't never answer my phone

i'm rollin' and smokin' and smokin' and rollin'