Video de Smoking x Trippy

[Intro]
[Verse 1: Stewart Villian]
The other day my partner said he's happy that I made it
I made a lot but I think to myself I haven't made shit
I'm still here, standing with the niggas that I came with
Black shades on my black skin, I think I'm Morpheus from the Matrix
I be Drake'd up, I be dripped out
Three in the morning, let's get it popping
Lord knows I'm gone
So we couldn't give a fuck if them cops watching
I call my cuddy who got up on the zip
Maybe a four, I'm trying to get lit
Bong rips with my new bitch
I'm zooted
In too high for these backpack rappers
Jordan 7 Raptors on my feet
My cipher is complete
I learned that from them OGs
Grindin' with my eyes wide no sleep
Middle finger to them niggas that don't know me
[Hook: Stewart Villian]
I'm smoking, I'm trippy
Got some real niggas with me
Where the hoes? Let's get it
Got my mind on a million, dog
I'm smoking, I'm trippy
Got some real niggas with me
Where the hoes? Let's get it
Got my mind on a million, lord
[Bridge]
I'm smoking, I'm smoking
I'm trippy, I'm trippy
I'm smoking, I'm smoking
Got some real niggas with me, dog
I'm smoking, I'm smoking
I'm trippy, I'm trippy
I'm smoking, I'm smoking
Got some real niggas with me, lord
[Verse 2: Stewart Villain]
They told me Villo bring that real back
It's that get high boom bappers do not feel rap
You won't lose bitches chasing money
You'll lose money chasing bitches
Slick-talking villain
I bet she's rolling with me with the quickness
And I'm riding slow, bump the screw
Chopping a blaze and chucking a deuce
I'm eating though, well I'm coming down
Real niggas give me daps and pounds
I'm from that north side of PO
Cops ask questions, don't make a sound
I don't pay 'em no mind cause these hoes they tend to get around
I hop up in the morning, turn my muhfucking swag on
These lame rappers really be the ones I want to bag on
How the hell you 'gon tell me you got some years for some trafficking
Send that bitch out of town, if she real then she 'gon manage it
Damn, that was the realest shit I ever wrote
Tell my homie pass the 'dro
We just call it give and go
He got my back, pick and roll
My niggas sticking to the code
They ask me what kind of person I am
I got to let 'em know
[Hook]
[Bridge]