Disturbing Tha Peace Smokin` Dro Lyrics

Smokin` Dro Lyrics

[Chorus: I-20]
I'mmmm smokin dro, choppin O's
Beat knockin with the big
blaze choppin nigga
I'mmmm smokin dro, choppin O's
Ridin dirty, candy
paint lookin purty

[Tity Boi]
See I'm addicted to this fast life,
it's hard to slow me down
when ya, momma on the crack pipe and ya daddy
ain't around
You hear the sounds of the wildest gunshots from a large
clip
when we started choppin O's off in this empty apartment
See I was,
standin in the track, and my back is the target
With a hammer on my side
lookin like I'm layin carpets
See you flip it 'til you get it nigga, we
hangin like this cable
On my way, to I-20 nigga I gotta play in
Decatur
See I'm ridin and I'm blowin on twenty dollar bills
Cause we,
only got that gold; you can't buy regular around here
Stayin true to the
prestige and the, economic status
I still stacked 100 G's stayin in my
momma's attic
Stackin under Kraft-matics, willie sleepin on the
cheese
See we got ki's and the D's and the P's and TV's
And I'm ridin in
C.P. with a glock-40 as my tooley
on the block, with the top back, blowin
out that (?)

[Chorus] - 2X

[I-20]
You know I-20 ridin Regal's
- cuttin cutters
since my wood grains got no stains; be in some other
shit
A big body Chevy on the, chrome lookin pretty
If it's dro, or the
sticky I need, I'm hittin Tity
on my system knock so loud (loud) they call
the cops on me
Ladies show that ass proud (proud) and make it drop for
me
This is how a nigga ride (ride) in A.T.L.
and if the twelve drop pull
me over (over) I hide the scales
Blowin dro out the song booth, with windows
tinted
Ridin clean down Old Campbellton Road, y'all know who in it
Got my
seat pushed way back, arm out the window
Niggaz quick to pull a car-jack,
(?) when they in ya
I push a Range and my brother Fate in S.S.
Impala
Ludacris, with the Escalade, and Tit' quickly follow
Gettin ready
for the summer get your cars out and fix it
When it comes to that ridin and
smoke, look I'm addicted nigga

[Chorus] - 2X

[Ludacris]
Yo,
gotta get that monkey off my BACK.. sir
I'm smokin dro and choppin O's up in
my 'LLAC.. sir
Where the fuck you at when them little bitty "Animals
ATTACK".. sir?
I'm in the TRAP and when I get caught up in a RAP-ture
RELAX.. sir
It's like cata-RACTS to me, AC-tually it HAS to be
a FAC-tory
of SMOKE and clouds I'm CHOK-in proud
and RHAP-sody, the SACK of trees is
WROTE and now
So POT-ent now the TRACK is squeezed
So CLAP and be happy
to be nappy and snappin
Just keep on rappin but nobody comes AF-ter
me
POP.. {*cough*} one hit from the blunt then I stop drop,
ROLLLLL!!
Really really wanna fuck with the glock glock? NOOOO!!
They so
simple better hit that block, SLOWWWW!!
On yo' mark, get get ready, set,
GOOOO!!
You could watch this Georgia tech' BLOWWWW!!
If I don't get some
of that wet wet wet-t-t wet DROOOO!!

[Chorus] - 2X