Kush Lamma - The Smoking Room (feat. Farrout Feddy) Lyrics

Yo, room cloudy as we divvy up the bounties
Make yo' plays, keep it player, don't foul'im
Bitch I'm cool on your uchi wally wally
Been busy all day, I'm drowsy
Yo, room cloudy as we divvy up the bounties
You say you like the boy, well tell me what you like about'im
We was kids cookin' ghetto dope, we bought it
Doggin' out the whip like I don't give a f*ck about it

We been in here for a hour, I don't trust the money counters
The illest and the farthest, goofies actin' funny round us
Pretty bitches rollin' out the elbows on the counters
Private parties in the kitchen, we had chicken on the island
Hit the gas, sound like it's growlin', I'm so stylish
I told her take care of that pussy and show prowess
It's king slow slaughter, bring more water
We come from the game and traumatized role models
In Cali with my toes in the water, it's really major
It's fake love all in your mentions, they really hate you
It's hoochies in our homes, and Stone's the coolest neighbor
I can only keep it P, free Ke and Rich neighbors

Yo,room cloudy as we divvy up the bounties
Make yo' plays, keep it player, don't foul'em
Bitch, I'm cool on yo' uchi, wally wally
Been busy all day, I'm drowsy
Yo, room cloudy as we divvy up the bounties
You say you like the boy, tell me what you like about me
I was a kid shavin' ghetto dope, I'm bout it
Doggin' out the whip like I don't give a f*ck about it

Ayy, I've been up for three evenings, I'm drowsy
Yo, that bitch, I'm pay it forward then her pussy lousy
Did some dirt and paid for it, now I'm up a bounty
Cuttin' grass in Louis V who gives a f*ck about'em
I press hard, but I ain't hard-pressed
Feddy far out, them other niggas just far-fetched
Make the stick fetch while regurgitating cartridges
We spin blocks like vultures over carcasses
Combative like a narcissist, litty like an arsonist
It's gon' cost you a body part, you wanna be a part of this
Splittin' ends up after we park some shit
We see where it end up soon as they start some shit
Farr

Room cloudy as we divvy up the bounties
My lil' bitch hit the lot to get the Audi
Made sure it was all there and we was outtie
Every time we hit the titty bars lookin' cloudy
Yo, room cloudy as we divvy up the bounties
Out ain't with the in crowd, so don't try to crowd me
Name ringin', K-Roc, Gilbert Dowdy
Thumbin' through it like I never gave a shit about it
Out