Beleaf: See what you did?
John Givez: Sorry man. I'm addicted
Beleaf: Puff
Get on 'fore you smell my smoke
Get on 'fore you smell my smoke
Get on
You better get on 'fore you smell my smoke
Get on 'fore you smell my smoke
Get on 'fore you smell my smoke
Get on
You better get on 'fore you smell my smoke
Inhale
Exhale
You better get on
You better get on 'fore you smell my smoke
Inhale
Exhale
You better get on
You better get on 'fore you smell my smoke
Let's take a little time out
Imma ryhme bout
Who this young man is before they sign out
Bedroom window he would climb out
Lemme hear a little something next time we hang out
Man, you know what I'm about Imma take it way back
Fogging up the windows, my name is J-Stacks
O-Side till I die, check my lungs is black
I already knew that
Smelt it on your breath on the last shape up
It's round the same time you was feeling for a mustache
Hit you up on the lip with a little makeup
From those streets, you had loyalty
But God intended you for royalty
You said you'd never let the homies go
Watch I let the sun shine, Brother John let it bro

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