เนื้อเพลง Tryin' to Stop Smokin' - Trick Daddy
เนื้อเพลง Tryin' to Stop Smokin'
(Trick Daddy inhaling)
Mystikal the joint on you n*gga, hit this sh*t here
Mystikal:
I heard about you Trick brah, I know what ya'll smoke down yo' way
That b*tch there smell dirty dirty, that b*tch filthy
Trick:
It ain't gone kill you n*gga
Mystikal:
Say dog I smoke that, I smoke chronic, you need to stop
Chorus:
I Tryin' to Stop Smokin', smokin', smokin'
I tryin' to stop smokin', but naw I don't think so
I tryin' to stop smokin' (I'm tryin'),
smokin' (I'm tryin'), smokin' (I'm tryin')
I tryin' to stop smokin', but naw I don't think so
Verse 1: (Trick Daddy)
This time I had to get physical,
so I went and got that n*gga (MYSTIKAL)
He was like (hombre), I say I got pounds in this b*tch to blow
Smoke like it's yo's, n*gga we'll go get some mo'
I know this dread named Fred next do' and I'm hitting' his ho
Got damn it, I'm BLOWED
Behind the wheel and I can't even see the road
Done smoked fo' Joe's and got three mo' already rolled
I shouldn't drive my sh*t when I'm high, I might tear it up
Sh*t got my eyes all red up, n*gga can't even hold they head up
Got my brain waves, elevating in a daze
But I ain't afraid cause I now see life from so many ways
Done smoked up so many j's
Been high for so many days
So many ??? broke down and we roll with brown weed for days, hay, hay
Chorus (repeat 4x)
I'm tryin' to stop smokin' (I'm tryin'),
smokin' (I'm tryin'), smokin' (I'm tryin')
I'm tryin' to stop smokin', but naw I don't think so
(Train effects)
Verse 2: Mystikal
I be puffing like a choo-choo train
N*gga with the bonafied smokers on my team
I got the urge for light green,
the same way a fiend crave for ice cream
Smoke that, what track that, sh*t we ain't rollin' to be looking at
So much smoke becoming out the window
b*tches in the next car saying daddy what that
We be smoking on the green,
give me fifty dollar ??? I be coming in the hood
But you ain't got to worry 'bout catching no motherf*cking headache
under stress I be smoking on the good sh*t
No matter where I'm at, in a ride or at home in the studio writing
Hold ya breathe if you can't take it,
Cause if ya with me and I got motherf*cker I'm lightin'
Not trying to say I'm no hype,
but after killing 'gars then I know I be tight
And I been smoking all motherf*cking day
And I'm bout to smoking for the rest of the night
That's why my chest be hurting and I sleep so much
and I can't remember sh*t
I went to the emergency room already, I think I better quit
Chorus (repeat 4x)
Mystikal & Trick Daddy: (talking)
Chorus comes back in till fade