[Intro - Lil Keke]
Ta'ta'nesia, cuz
Say, fire up another one of them hoes right quick
[Verse 1 - Lil Keke]
Well I be smoking and smoking, til my eyes see stars
Quarter pound of kill, razor blade and cigars
Cut 2 or 3 sweets man, that shit won't please ya
Chocolate Thai mixed with endo, I call it Ta'nesia
Anything is the thing with my mind so stained
But I lose control of the grain when I'm on Mary Jane
Cause I be [?], receiving smoke through my lungs
Weed got me sprung 'cause I'm blowing down bombs
I'm draped and dripped, you know what I'm talking bout?
Open up the pocket B and let the scent come out
I'm high as the sky, I float like a boat
Choke on that smoke like a bone in my throat
Cause I got rocks on my wrist, bats I'mma twist
Violated probation because I hurt in my piss
Me quit smoking? Man what the fuck?
Pass another square so I can fire that bitch up, and uh
[Chorus - Big Moe]
If you wanna smoke on something
You better have $20 or ain't shit jumping
That's the way it goes when you're smoking
Smoking on that serious
Cut it, fill it, roll it, light it
It's some serious smoke, yeah
Smoking on that killer
[Verse 2 - Mike D]
When I smoke, I just choke, yes I puff on the serious
If you talk on the south, then I want to whole world to hear me
Cause down here we be getting blowed, and fucked up to the max
You can smell that sweet killer sensation before we bust open the sacks
Back to back smoking like a freight train, headed on a round-the-world trip
Black as my lips, black as my fingertips
Like Glocks with extra clips, I keep an extra sack of that killer
Me and my nigga Keke is on the for real'uh, about the serious
I know y'all be wondering, how we smoke through sleet and snow
Rain and thundering
It don't matter when and where, just pass me the square
And watch me fire that son of a bitch up and blow the smoke in the air
[Verse 3 - Duke]
Say let's call up on drank
Divide up the bank, sweets and soda plus my dank
Keeps my mind at ease cause hater Gs get erased
From gallons to a case, a big head hunt on that paper chase
Diamonds shining like new Benzes, double up my dubs to zones
Know how I get? That beeper off, I drift into my own
Swisher sweet world, peep the game and bring the pain
That's why killer sweets get burned, left Texas back by [?]
20 inches is hard to turn when I'm possesed with the best
Puffing green out west, tearing holes in my lungs and chest
And it must be blessed by my maker (thank you God)
Twisting buds, never shake'uh
Then leave the sticks and seeds and watch my serious taste (Yuh)
[Chorus - Big Moe]
Cut it, fill it, roll it, light it (Where the lighter?)
It's some serious smoke, yeah (It's too serious)
Smoking on that killer
Oh yeah
If you wanna smoke on something
You better have $20 or ain't shit jumping (Got to have twenty)
That's the way it goes when you're smoking (Smoking)
Smoking on that serious
[Verse 3 - Lil Keke]
Well I'mma blow till I bleed, got a greenhouse full of seeds
Growing nothing but pounds of weed so the drank is all I need
Yes indeed, Chocolate Thai, keep a 24-hour high
365, I believe I can fly
So keep blazing and blazing, cloud 9 I be chasing
This killer so amazing, my lungs it be fading
Every days in my mind, losing track of the time
Getting blowed, thinking throwed, about to create another rhyme
So just light it and pass, if you first or you last
You don't have to move it fast, I got sweets out the ass
All you smokers and chokers from the east and the west
Bring your chronic, bring your sess, we got something for your chest
Cause the north and the south, they know what I'm talking about
It's the cream of the crop, blowing smoke out the top
So the whole wide world wanna puff - just bring it
Pass another square and let that Big Moe sing it, Cause uh
[Chorus - Big Moe]
If you wanna smoke on something -
You better have $20 or ain't shit jumping (Got to have twenty)
That's the way it goes when you're smoking (The way it goes, man)
Smoking on that serious
Cut it, fill it, roll it, light it
It's some serious smoke (It's serious, baby, nothing but serious)
Come and smoke with me
[Outro - Big Moe]
Come on
Come and smoke with me
Come and smoke with me
Daddy M-O-to-the-E, I'm Screwed Up Click, a G
Live with the L-I-L K-E
Come and smoke with me
Come and smoke with me (Smoking them trees)
Ride with the who? Lil Keke, I'm that M-O-E, smoking on them trees
(Smoking on nothing but trees. Nothing else.)
Screwed Up Click, Smoking on killer
Oh yeah
(Feel so good man. High til I die.)
Killa smoking, killa smoking
Come on smoke with me
Come on smoke with me
South side smoke trees
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Smoke with a G out the southside
I'm that M-O-E, stay player stay high
I'mma smoke kill, it's kill til I die
Gotta feel me the M-O-E, yeah
Down with Lil Ke'
M-O-E and a Lil' Keke, yao
