Smokin` Dro

[Chorus: I-20]<br>I`mmmm smokin dro, choppin O`s<br>Beat knockin with the big blaze choppin nigga<br>I`mmmm smokin dro, choppin O`s<br>Ridin dirty, candy paint lookin purty<br><br>[Tity Boi]<br>See I`m addicted to this fast life, it`s hard to slow me down<br>when ya, momma on the crack pipe and ya daddy ain`t around<br>You hear the sounds of the wildest gunshots from a large clip<br>when we started choppin O`s off in this empty apartment<br>See I was, standin in the track, and my back is the target<br>With a hammer on my side lookin like I`m layin carpets<br>See you flip it `til you get it nigga, we hangin like this cable<br>On my way, to I-20 nigga I gotta play in Decatur<br>See I`m ridin and I`m blowin on twenty dollar bills<br>Cause we, only got that gold; you can`t buy regular around here<br>Stayin true to the prestige and the, economic status<br>I still stacked 100 G`s stayin in my momma`s attic<br>Stackin under Kraft-matics, willie sleepin on the cheese<br>See we got ki`s and the D`s and the P`s and TV`s<br>And I`m ridin in C.P. with a glock-40 as my tooley<br>on the block, with the top back, blowin out that (?)<br><br>[Chorus] - 2X<br><br>[I-20]<br>You know I-20 ridin Regal`s - cuttin cutters<br>since my wood grains got no stains; be in some other shit<br>A big body Chevy on the, chrome lookin pretty<br>If it`s dro, or the sticky I need, I`m hittin Tity<br>on my system knock so loud (loud) they call the cops on me<br>Ladies show that ass proud (proud) and make it drop for me<br>This is how a nigga ride (ride) in A.T.L.<br>and if the twelve drop pull me over (over) I hide the scales<br>Blowin dro out the song booth, with windows tinted<br>Ridin clean down Old Campbellton Road, y`all know who in it<br>Got my seat pushed way back, arm out the window<br>Niggaz quick to pull a car-jack, (?) when they in ya<br>I push a Range and my brother Fate in S.S. Impala<br>Ludacris, with the Escalade, and Tit` quickly follow<br>Gettin ready for the summer get your cars out and fix it<br>When it comes to that ridin and smoke, look I`m addicted nigga<br><br>[Chorus] - 2X<br><br>[Ludacris]<br>Yo, gotta get that monkey off my BACK.. sir<br>I`m smokin dro and choppin O`s up in my `LLAC.. sir<br>Where the fuck you at when them little bitty "Animals ATTACK".. sir?<br>I`m in the TRAP and when I get caught up in a RAP-ture RELAX.. sir<br>It`s like cata-RACTS to me, AC-tually it HAS to be<br>a FAC-tory of SMOKE and clouds I`m CHOK-in proud<br>and RHAP-sody, the SACK of trees is WROTE and now<br>So POT-ent now the TRACK is squeezed<br>So CLAP and be happy to be nappy and snappin<br>Just keep on rappin but nobody comes AF-ter me<br>POP.. {*cough*} one hit from the blunt then I stop drop, ROLLLLL!!<br>Really really wanna fuck with the glock glock? NOOOO!!<br>They so simple better hit that block, SLOWWWW!!<br>On yo` mark, get get ready, set, GOOOO!!<br>You could watch this Georgia tech` BLOWWWW!!<br>If I don`t get some of that wet wet wet-t-t wet DROOOO!!<br><br>[Chorus] - 2X