[Intro: DJ Sound]
Yeah, DJ Sound off in this motherfucker
With my n***a Lethal Villain, and my n***a Lil Yo, you know what I'm sayin'
Finna bump somethin' for all you n***as out there ridin' them clean-ass Chevy's, you know what I'm sayin'
Check it out

[Chorus: Indo G & Lil' Blunt]
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
I can't think, I got that chronic floatin' my brain
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
M-Town, ain't nothin' phony 'bout us players, mane
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
I can't think, I got that chronic floatin' my brain
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
Down for whatever, just cold ridin' Chevy thang
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
Down for whatever, just cold ridin' Chevy thang
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
I can't think, I got that chronic floatin' my brain

[Verse 1: Lethal Villain]
Yeah
V-S-O-P, B-L-U-N-T
Ain't no other substitute for this remedy
Gotta have that indo flowin' through my brain, don't you know?
A half-pint of that Yak, gon' set me back, so it's all I got
Grab yo' Swishers and a plate, so we can blaze blunts all day
Just a n***a straight up passin' the time of day
Early mornin' yawnin', see, that blunt is my breakfast
This shit keeps it steppin', Smith & Wesson for protection
Rollin' mega blunts, ain't on that funk , that weed do me bad
Got a cold half-a-pint of Yak in this brown bag
Probably pour some out for my homies, 'cause they ain't here
Hit it hard once and chase it down with a cold beer
Smokin' Indonesia, take the beeper, I don't need 'em
If they think that they gon' smoke some of this dope just for free-ah
N***a, better tell 'em, we be yellin', "Ain't no smoke for free!"
Better have a Half, or a pint of V-S-O-P
[Chorus: Indo G & Lil' Blunt]
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
I can't think, I got that chronic floatin' my brain
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
M-Town, ain't nothin' phony 'bout us players, mane
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
I can't think, I got that chronic floatin' my brain
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
Down for whatever, just cold ridin' Chevy thang

[Verse 2: Lil Yo]
Kick back with my n***a Mac, so, pizzass me them fuckin' sack
Smokin' them blunts and snortin' that funk
Don't click because we got them Gats
I'm so fuckin' high, my body know it, I think that I can fly
Take a pull, I'm gettin' full, I'm smokin' 'til the day I die
Once again, it's Lil' Yo, headed to the liquor store
Tryna get some fuckin' Tanq, lookin' for the bud, mane
N***as roam Funky Town, don't forget the [?]
North Memphis Click, fuck a bitch, 'Crest bound
Mary Jane in my brain got me kinda clickin'
Out here in the 'Crest smokin' herb, chiefin' chicken
Choppin' up the yayo, splurgin' out the front door
L-I-L-Y-O, it's Lil' Yo
High as a kite, lookin' for a flight, buster with the perm gets destroyed just to calm my motherfuckin' nerves
It's another homicide for the 9-5, [?], creep, mane, n***as gettin' served
Lunatic n***as be thinkin' they're killers, they fucked up
I get it on the for real-ah with psychopath homicide n***as that's in the house for the '9-5 (And we're getting high)
All my n***as, Ridgecrest Killers, Lil' Try never flauge on that dope
Smokin' on a blunt with my n***as K-Mac, Lil' Bouje, [?] and Lil' Coke
Take a pull, gettin' full of that dope, never choke
Silly ho, if you didn't know, Lil' Yo
Chiefin' green, comin' clean, smoke insane, keep a range
Scopin' out these bitches 'cause I gotta have that dope
[Chorus: Indo G & Lil' Blunt]
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
I can't think, I got that chronic floatin' my brain
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
M-Town, ain't nothin' phony 'bout us players, mane
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
I can't think, I got that chronic floatin' my brain
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
Down for whatever, just cold ridin' Chevy thang
Gettin' full, took a pull, straight chillin', game is tight
I can't think, I got that chronic floatin' my brain
Down for whatever, just cold ridin' Chevy thang
Down for whatever, just cold ridin' Chevy thang
Down for whatever, just cold ridin' Chevy thang
Down-Down for whatever, just cold ridin' Chevy thang