Disturbing Tha Peace - Smokin' Dro Lyrics

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I'm smokin' dro choppin' o's

Beat knockin' with the big blaze choppin' nigga

I'm smokin' dro choppin' o's

Ridin' dirty candy paint lookin' purty

See i'm addicted to this fast life it's hard to slow me down

When ya momma on the crack pipe and ya daddy ain't around

You hear the sounds of the wildest gunshots from a large clip

When we started choppin' o's off in this empty apartment

See i was standin' in the track and my back is the target

With a hammer on my side lookin' like i'm layin' carpets

See you flip it 'til you get it nigga we hangin' like this cable

On my way to i-20 nigga i gotta play in decatur

See i'm ridin' and i'm blowin' on twenty dollar bills

'cause we only got that gold; you can't buy regular around here

Stayin' true to the prestige and the economic status

I still stacked 100 g's stayin' in my momma's attic

Stackin' under kraft-matics willie sleepin' on the cheese

See we got ki's and the d's and the p's and tv's

And i'm ridin' in c.p. with a glock-40 as my tooley

On the block with the top back blowin' out that booty up

I'm smokin' dro choppin' o's

Beat knockin' with the big blaze choppin' nigga

I'm smokin' dro choppin' o's

Ridin' dirty candy paint lookin' purty

I'm smokin' dro choppin' o's

Beat knockin' with the big blaze choppin' nigga

I'm smokin' dro choppin' o's

Ridin' dirty candy paint lookin' purty

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You know i-20 ridin' regal's - cuttin' cutters

Since my wood grains got no stains; be in some other shit

A big body chevy on the chrome lookin' pretty

If it's dro or the sticky i need i'm hittin' tity

On my system knock so loud they call the cops on me

Ladies show that ass proud and make it drop for me

This is how a nigga ride in a.t.l.

And if the twelve drop pull me over i hide the scales

Blowin' dro out the song booth with windows tinted

Ridin' clean down old campbellton road y'all know who in it

Got my seat pushed way back arm out the window

Niggaz quick to pull a car-jack armed when they in [incomprehensible]

I push a range and my brother fate in s.s. impala

Ludacris with the escalade and tit' quickly follow

Gettin ready for the summer get your cars out and fix it

When it comes to that ridin' and smoke look i'm addicted nigga

I'm smokin' dro choppin' o's

Beat knockin' with the big blaze choppin' nigga

I'm smokin' dro choppin' o's

Ridin' dirty candy paint lookin' purty

I'm smokin' dro choppin' o's

Beat knockin' with the big blaze choppin' nigga

I'm smokin' dro choppin' o's

Ridin' dirty candy paint lookin' purty

Yo gotta get that monkey off my back sir

I'm smokin' dro and choppin' o's up in my 'llac sir

Where the fuck you at when them little bitty animals attack sir?

I'm in the trap and when i get caught up in a rap-ture relax sir

It's like cata-racts to me ac-tually it has to be

A fac-tory of smoke and clouds i'm chok-in proud

And rhap-sody the sack of trees is wrote and now

So pot-ent now the track is squeezed

So clap and be happy to be nappy and snappin'

Just keep on rappin' but nobody comes af-ter me

One hit from the blunt then i stop drop roll

Really really wanna fuck with the glock glock? no

They so simple better hit that block slow

On yo' mark get get ready set go

You could watch this georgia tech' blow

If i don't get some of that wet wet wet wet dro

I'm smokin' dro choppin' o's

Beat knockin' with the big blaze choppin' nigga

I'm smokin' dro choppin' o's

Ridin' dirty candy paint lookin' purty

I'm smokin' dro choppin' o's

Beat knockin' with the big blaze choppin' nigga

I'm smokin' dro choppin' o's

Ridin' dirty candy paint lookin' purty

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