Making Stang

So yo, why yo' ass

Smoke go down
Smoke go down

Drop it off, raise yo' hands, get your ass around the car
Nigga like go get yo' glands, either way it's shit though
If I rob a still, the lady will can you hoe
Even you with a 12-inch blade from the ghetto, from the get

Pick it all up I'll stick you up, tryna make heaven a murderer
At the crib, we're smoking chicken with my niggas get fucked up
Cock the 12 it's time to boun, with the gang then grab the slugs
Now I'm sick and on a mission, dead, I killed the niggas here

Wish my hand was wizzin', man, I fucked those bitches
I'm not scopin' for no hoe, punch she clean and rob up bro
Pimp like we finna take yo' bands, all these niggas tryna move
I got a bomb bitch, I'm finna make a move

Smoke go down
Smoke go down

Smoke go down
Smoke go down