[Lyric] Shmoke Sumn (Papa Smot)

[Verse 1: Big T]

I don't give a fuck about none of them haters, they see me doing better now they wanna be my damn neighbor, but they trippin', wine would ultimately be my flavor, when I am smoking that tip shit, I prefer ultra thin burn my shit slower, so I can be high for a minute I need my medicine, the outcome always is Big T another win, lean to the left I am leaning, this bitch next to me, she's the one I want to please and you know we stay chiefing, And my music is like your ceiling it always stay leaking, my eyes steady dimming, when the weed's in front of me I am always tempted, this shit kicking in like soccer, I am standing tall Zo Mourning shot blocker, I'll pop a shit talker in his motherfucking mouth, and make him go cry to his momma, I am hosting all the bitches at the Teezy Plaza, applaud to me cuz, I need an applause please, I am the head liner for the show this evening, uhh

[Hook: Big T]

I went to my homie's crib, picked up my bitch, got a couple spliffs and we was like just shmoke sumn
I went to my homie's crib, picked up my bitch, got a couple spliffs and we was like just shmoke sumn