Smoke & Drive Roll the windows up when you get in the car And I'ma light one up Hit the gas station go and buy a cigar And a Philly blunt Every time I breathe it's like I'm taking a puff Turn my music high Roll the windows up When I smoke and drive All black car three percent tint I can clearly see out but you can barely see in The end and only end, we blowing Indonesia And I'ma let it hit 'til I get amnesia I'm crazy the haze got me hazy I'm lazy Tell Ben that it something about Mary and clearly, what? I'm so outta here you can say a nigga spacey, damn Pocket full of papers so I'm finnin' to get some papers, yeah 'Bout to inhale like I'm finnin' to see Satan, what? 'Bout to exhale like I'm finnin' to see my savior So get the leaves and trees like it's autumn Have them windows all rolled up rolled 'em and told 'em, man Roll the windows up when you get in the car And I'ma light one up Hit the gas station go and buy a cigar And a Philly blunt Every time I breathe it's like I'm taking a puff Turn my music high Roll the windows up When I smoke and drive First of all 'til you ball like this You don't put this type of pimp in your swish Get it we smoking on that poison call it Michael Bivins So if you selling to me then you gotta lucrative business A friend is what you blow while I'm smoking on that CEO Top notch I got foot by the foot in my fruit roll up No cuts, no stems, no seeds straight THC indeed I'm tryna get stoned like I'm staring into Medusa eyes You ain't got green what somebody tell me who supply So I can buy wholesale for the low like Cosco or Sams You got some well damn Roll the windows up when you get in the car And I'ma light one up Hit the gas station go and buy a cigar And a Philly blunt Every time I breathe it's like I'm taking a puff Turn my music high Roll the windows up When I smoke and drive I don't smoke, Phillies pass me and swisher Bumping PMC pouring out a little liquor Trunk full of kicker blunt full of OG Right behind tint 'cause these jack boys know me Smokin' sour diesel out of N.Y.C. Keisha calling ATL, oh well, I'm kushin' D.C. Which ones better roll up I need a time Take a ride downtown, man, I'm higher than these skyscrapers Roll the windows up tryna get my smoke on 2 in the morning still riding with my Locs on Fuck the police what these pigs gon' tell me Smoking bud at nights like X off a Bentley Roll the windows up when you get in the car And I'ma light one up Hit the gas station go and buy a cigar And a Philly blunt Every time I breathe it's like I'm taking a puff Turn my music high Roll the windows up When I smoke and drive