Im a beast in the valley
Old folk tale that nobody be telling
Blood in my eyes all I ever do is killing
Blood on my ride, sipping crazy while I drive
Grab a hand full of weed and roll up a fatty
Yeah
Too much smoke, too much smoke
You gon choke, you gon choke
We got that smoke, got that smoke yeah
Too much smoke, too much smoke, yeah
You gon choke, you gon choke, yeah
We got that smoke ,got that smoke, yeah
Dont want that smoke, want that smoke, yeah
Darkness invading my soul
The money the fame man I jus want it all
Aint shit been the same since I'm out from the fall
Aint close to being sane voices all in my skull
Telling me this, telling me that
Bitches aint shit, I dont need that
Niggas talk shit, tellin me fight
Left, right quick, telling you night night
Im crushing your skull on the curb
Brains on the curb reinacting the purge
Dammit its hard, always fighting the urge
Losing myself I'm on the verg
Dont want no smoke, dont want no smoke
Cant take these tokes, cant take these tokes
You finna choke, you gonna choke
Its not a joke, its not a joke
Its a cold world darkness taking over
Most of the days I aint sober
Had to hold all the weight on ma shoulders
Young nigga turned into beast mode
Dont try to fight if you a no show
Only pussy niggas call the popo
Young saucy nigga moving slow mo
Buh you dont ever want no smoke tho
Ye, you dont
You dont ever want no smoke tho
I said you dont ever want no smoke tho