Trick Daddy - Tryin To Stop Smokin (feat. Mystikal) Lyrics
(Trick Daddy inhaling)Mystikal the joint on you nigga, hit this shit hereMystikal:I heard about you Trick brah, I know what ya'll smoke down yo' wayThat ***** there smell dirty dirty, that ***** filthyTrick:It ain't gone kill you niggaMystikal:Say dog I smoke that, I smoke chronic, you need to stopChorus:I tryin' to stop smokin', smokin', smokin'I tryin' to stop smokin', but naw I don't think soI tryin' to stop smokin' (I'm tryin'),smokin' (I'm tryin'), smokin' (I'm tryin')I tryin' to stop smokin', but naw I don't think soVerse 1: (Trick Daddy)This time I had to get physical,so I went and got that nigga (MYSTIKAL)He was like (hombre), I say I got pounds in this ***** to blowSmoke like it's yo's, nigga we'll go get some mo'I know this dread named Fred next do' and I'm hitting' his hoGot damn it, I'm BLOWEDBehind the wheel and I can't even see the roadDone smoked fo' Joe's and got three mo' already rolledI shouldn't drive my shit when I'm high, I might tear it upShit got my eyes all red up, nigga can't even hold they head upGot my brain waves, elevating in a dazeBut I ain't afraid cause I now see life from so many waysDone smoked up so many j'sBeen high for so many daysSo many ??? broke down and we roll with brown weed for days, hay, hayChorus (repeat
