[00:03.93]Puff puff pass nigga lets all[00:05.31]Puff puff pass nigga lets all[00:08.01]Puff puff pass nigga lets all[00:20.31]If you don't pay you don't smoke[00:20.91][Young Lay][00:21.33]See I puff then pass through the cuts[00:26.94]Got to make the dash[00:27.93]Lit another blunt hurry up fetch had to come and get[00:31.11]Split it's kind of hart to take the losses[00:33.39]Quickly had to brake ya'll now I'm thinking ya'll slice the sweet[00:37.71]And quickly rolled it up got to catch you fold it up[00:40.20]In the green with the heat of my cup[00:41.91]Stupid stuff but all my cudees blaze wit me[00:44.58]And when they blaze young lay get's way dizzy[00:47.34]I'm feeling tipsey so you know I'm feeling perk[00:49.62]Walk through the club seeing sister on with some tight skirts[00:52.77]But what I got on ya a sack black lips and lungs[00:55.80]I got what I got to stack hunds and ones[00:58.44]Now I know why they wanna see me up state[01:01.11]Going to prisions for descisions that should don't make[01:03.66]You gone brake cuz the county you in ain't no joke[01:06.63]You can bounce when you want[01:07.80][Chorus][01:10.29][Young Lay][01:29.67]I come from a family of three sprung on the sticky green[01:33.93]I hit the spot and said it don't stop but repeat[01:36.60]Yale gets caught and yale gets off[01:38.58]One of my tapes run around thinking lay soft[01:41.34]They bootsey trick'em fools all I wanted juice[01:43.77]While homies sell and flaunt keys[01:45.54]And we stay deeper than some vietnamese[01:47.49]When the microphone is on the rhyme hit some rushing up some fine chicks[01:50.91]While cudees yelling rewind this[01:52.98]It's critical homies calling me on a digital phone[01:55.74]To know what's going on am I coming home or what[01:58.62]I was living way plush young lay must[02:01.29]Stacking g'z and come clean on capris candy[02:03.99]I see my family running away from these folks[02:06.15]Down with young lay and qude downless flode[02:08.82]And roll another jay but in the swiss a sweet[02:11.52]In the grass I down with wax with ten sacks and bags[02:19.26][Chorus][02:23.40][Young Lay][02:47.43]My indo indo spot it just don't stop everytime I go to wit[02:50.31]Dank we let her hold it in than roll another spliff[02:53.01]Splurred by professional scenes I mean the punk police[02:55.71]Who always want to front on me they coming around when I'm keyed[02:58.56]Thinking that we some hood rats I got some good yat[03:01.26]Base to make your crack blu I rap with interior black[03:04.11]Hear me coming watch me scat who is he where he be[03:06.63]I heard he got a lil scratch but young lay ain't all that[03:09.39]Love to see him fall flat smash and check to the curb[03:12.45]I'm with the clock stack with junkie key can keep the glock on the turn[03:15.06]Dubiees with herb all smashed in the ash tray[03:17.61]Now rollers wanna tail gait I put them on lay away[03:20.76]Cuz lay through this everyday I try to mash in another way[03:24.06]And now there wondering if this gangster stay[03:26.10]But like a truff I clock some gluff high up in my playa suit[03:28.80]Fine hoes and daisy dukes gonna jock me cuz these crazy fools[03:31.83][Chorus]