Alex Wiley - Don't Quit (Smoking And sh**) lyrics

[Hook] I roll A blunt, or a joint.. or I pack my bowl A one hitter so a n***a can just smack and go Last time I said that I'd be done my next hit Faced the blunt the next six Guess I'm never gon quit [Verse 1: Kembe X] The recoverin undercover overlover of the bud I roll the swisher nice and snug Then light the snub and take a tug of it Seems like as of late I been doing it for the f** of it No struggle I just love when it Triggers my brain to bubblin I'm fried.. Quittin I can't say I haven't tried But at times, I be puffin for the buzz of it f** it, I be.. high as a f**in Cubs fan on crack I told my dealer I'll be back, you can plan on that.. Cause ummm [Bridge] Don't Quit n***a, Don't Quit.. (x6) [Verse 2: Kembe X] When I be high, I be observin the f** outta sh** And when I'm stoned, normal sh** just make me angry and pissed Like how you from the Chi, but you a Indian's fan Who the f** got all these b**hes wearin indian bands ..You tryna blow to squeeze me into ya plans If he don't smoke with you, he isn't your mans.. That's how I see it And I'm never gon' forget my first spliff Blowin O's of the Oz, n***a this my first trick [Hook] [Break] *Lighter Flick* Genesis: "I thought you was done g. Man..." Kembe X: *Laughs* "...What?" Genesis: "Man... yo a** trippin" Alex Wiley: "Kembe, you ain't quit sh**! .....Ol' lyin a**" [Verse 3: Alex Wiley] The Village be... smokin that other sh** n***as don't know what to call that And I cop so much that my dealer say 'Ain't no way you gon smoke all that' n***a watch me, we stay smokin Sticky note gang, we stay posted And it's like 3 below, but that reefer smoke got a n***a feelin so toasty And I'm sippin somethin... Think I need me a couple zips a somethin Now I'm ridin 'round with a big stupid a** bag like I'm finna take me a trip or somethin I don't give a f** about nothin you sayin b**h I can't hear you over this loud And if you chillin with The Village b**h, match a couple if you bout it [Hook] [Verse 4: Alex Wiley] Smokin with Kembe... Another blunt pearled by the sensei And my n***as gon get Kentucky Fried, like it ain't a f**in Wednesday Not a f** to give, not a care in the world Got a blunt in her hand and her hair in the curlers And we finna smoke that b**h.. Maybe later, I'mma poke that b**h That bowl packed and that J rolled And that "Change Clothes" by Jay goin That flame glowin, yo main goin She doin the fops if I say so And for those who's tryna quit, remember the times we had when we lit it.. And I live by the simple phrase my n***as, rehab is for quitters [Hook] Bridge Don't Quit n***a, Don't Quit [x6]