4 Loko

Smoke DZA

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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 with 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 with 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

    Right

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    Purple... we loco
    Purple... we loco
    On purple... we loco
    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 with 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

    Right

    Purple... we loco
    Purple... we loco
    On purple... we loco
    Purple... we loco

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