Disturbing Tha Peace - Smokin' Dro Lyrics
[Chorus: I-20]I'mmmm smokin dro, choppin O'sBeat knockin with the big blaze choppin niggaI'mmmm smokin dro, choppin O'sRidin dirty, candy paint lookin purty[Tity Boi]See I'm addicted to this fast life, it's hard to slow me downwhen ya, momma on the crack pipe and ya daddy ain't aroundYou hear the sounds of the wildest gunshots from a large clipwhen we started choppin O's off in this empty apartmentSee I was, standin in the track, and my back is the targetWith a hammer on my side lookin like I'm layin carpetsSee you flip it 'til you get it nigga, we hangin like this cableOn my way, to I-20 nigga I gotta play in DecaturSee I'm ridin and I'm blowin on twenty dollar billsCause we, only got that gold; you can't buy regular around hereStayin true to the prestige and the, economic statusI still stacked 100 G's stayin in my momma's atticStackin under Kraft-matics, willie sleepin on the cheeseSee we got ki's and the D's and the P's and TV'sAnd I'm ridin in C.P. with a glock-40 as my tooleyon the block, with the top back, blowin out that (?)[Chorus - 2X][I-20]You know I-20 ridin Regal's - cuttin cutterssince my wood grains got no stains; be in some other shitA big body Chevy on the, chrome lookin prettyIf it's dro, or the sticky I need, I'm hittin Tityon my system knock so loud (loud) they call the cops on meLadies show that ass proud (proud) and make it drop for meThis is how a nigga ride (ride) in A.T.L.and if the twelve drop pull me over (over) I hide the scalesBlowin dro out the song booth, with windows tintedRidin clean down Old Campbellton Road, y'all know who in itGot my seat pushed w
