Still Smokin - Snoop Dogg

No we didn’t, haha, yes we did

What the fuck is up, niggas and niggess, oh yeah

We back up in this motherfucker

You wouldn’t believe me even if I told you, niggas

My game is cold, I could still mould you niggas

Roll you niggas a fat stick of that chronic

A hundred-sixty million dollar man (What?), bitch, I’m bionic

(What?), step in (Ha?), automatic weapon

Death row, oh no, can’t let this shit go

I think about Pac, I think about Suge, I think about Nate

I think I left a small piece on my plate

I’ma rework this shit and get a few things straight

Not hear to debate, just simply wanna vibe and create

Smoke a little sticky-icky, drop my vocals on tape

And call my lil' cute bitch who loves smokin' on vapes

Let that settle in, Death Row back in

Cuh gon' let 'em in

Ain’t no love lost, nigga, understand me?

Those my, that’s my family (Haha)

We back on buzz

We ride for each other 'cause that’s what it is, nigga

And that’s what it was

got free’d up, unfinished business

We LLC’d up, Los Angeles G’d up

Yeah, yeah, I don’t love you no more

No he didn’t, yes he did

Dash Radio, big Snoop Dogg

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