[Intro]
Smokin' on reefer, I got my Nina
Stix that shit crazy
Ayo Ovi, who they sleepin' on?
Yeah
[Hook]
Smokin' on reefer, I got my Nina
My Nina come from miles away like my cocaína
And my bitch bad she a diva, designer on my feet, yeah
Designer come from miles away, like my cousin Keisha
[Verse]
Cartier lens, yeah I can't see 'ya
Carti-Cartier lens, yeah I can't see 'ya
And my bitch look like a diva, she got Prada on her tee
She won't leave me 'cause I need her uh
Bitch I'm off the Adderall, all they wanna do is see me fall
(All they wanna do is see me fall)
I got shooters up in the tree, yeah
Big red bеams and they aim at your knees, yeah
I know some fеigns that are up in the streets, yeah
Choppa sing, yeah it sing like Glee, yeah
Bitch get on the floor, yeah, get on your knees hoe
Servin' these packs, it don't take me a week though
Get me a bag, then I flip me a kilo
Like when I get home I'm pouring this lean hoe
[Hook]
Smokin' on reefer, I got my Nina
My Nina come from miles away like my cocaína
And my bitch bad she a diva, designer on my feet, yeah
Designer come from miles away, like my cousin Keisha
Smokin' on reefer, I got my Nina
My Nina come from miles away like my cocaína
And my bitch bad she a diva, designer on my feet, yeah
Designer come from miles away, like my cousin Keisha
[Outro]
Cartier lens, yeah I can't see 'ya (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Cartier lens, yeah I can't see 'ya
Carti-Cartier lens, yeah I can't see 'ya
Cartier lens, yeah I can't see 'ya (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Smokin' on reefer, I got my Nina
Stix that shit crazy
Ayo Ovi, who they sleepin' on?
Yeah
[Hook]
Smokin' on reefer, I got my Nina
My Nina come from miles away like my cocaína
And my bitch bad she a diva, designer on my feet, yeah
Designer come from miles away, like my cousin Keisha
[Verse]
Cartier lens, yeah I can't see 'ya
Carti-Cartier lens, yeah I can't see 'ya
And my bitch look like a diva, she got Prada on her tee
She won't leave me 'cause I need her uh
Bitch I'm off the Adderall, all they wanna do is see me fall
(All they wanna do is see me fall)
I got shooters up in the tree, yeah
Big red bеams and they aim at your knees, yeah
I know some fеigns that are up in the streets, yeah
Choppa sing, yeah it sing like Glee, yeah
Bitch get on the floor, yeah, get on your knees hoe
Servin' these packs, it don't take me a week though
Get me a bag, then I flip me a kilo
Like when I get home I'm pouring this lean hoe
[Hook]
Smokin' on reefer, I got my Nina
My Nina come from miles away like my cocaína
And my bitch bad she a diva, designer on my feet, yeah
Designer come from miles away, like my cousin Keisha
Smokin' on reefer, I got my Nina
My Nina come from miles away like my cocaína
And my bitch bad she a diva, designer on my feet, yeah
Designer come from miles away, like my cousin Keisha
[Outro]
Cartier lens, yeah I can't see 'ya (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Cartier lens, yeah I can't see 'ya
Carti-Cartier lens, yeah I can't see 'ya
Cartier lens, yeah I can't see 'ya (oh, oh, oh, oh)
( Youngin' Stix )
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