Another single from the upcoming album, "Out Tha Dark". Coming soon.

Produced by Slyye

Lyrics: 
You cannot smoke with us 
You can’t, you can’t 
You cannot smoke with us 
You can’t, you can’t 
You cannot smoke with us 
You can’t, you can’t 
You cannot smoke with us 
You can’t, you can’t 

I’m smoking up on the lettuce 
That be so devilish 
The stinky green cabbage I just got to have it 
To roll it up in a spliff 
And I be kicking back like a mack 
On the track chilling
I crack a cold one after smoke fills my lungs 
Cuz a nigga been making a killing 
A nigga out here got to make dividends 
If I’m making good money then I got to spend
If you come for my money, it won’t be that funny 
Cuz I’m not the one to pretend 
Ain’t got time for that fuck shit 
I’ll pull up to the function 
You niggas got no motion 
You niggas doing nothing 
You niggas ain’t smoking with me 
The S to the L to the double Y E
I keep a small circle cuz niggas be tripping 
Like seven damn days of the motherfucking week 
As I said before
I’m just tryna keep my peace
I keep my piece next to me up on my side 
When I ride it’s beside me upon the car seat
Let’s take a trip as I’m ripping a spliff 
In my whip bumping player shit, booming so loud
I’m driving so smooth man I feel like Goku 
When he riding the nimbus cloud
And I’m just tryna chill
I want to stack my bills 
So I'm just tryna chill
Don’t give a fuck about how you feel

You cannot smoke with us 
You can’t, you can’t 
You cannot smoke with us 
You can’t, you can’t 
You cannot smoke with us 
You can’t, you can’t 
You cannot smoke with us 
You can’t, you can’t

Understand, you cannot smoke with me 
If you’re bringing that drama
I don’t give a fuck I will not pass the blunt 
To a fool not obeying this dogma 
Some people got negative karma 
To which I don’t want to be part of the mantra 
Best believe that I want to be left alone chilling 
And if you the same then holler 
I got to make more dollars 
So I can hang and pop my collar 
This life too short for stressing everyday
Don’t want to make it harder 
Don’t even want to bother 
Worrying about shit that’s just out of my hands 
Sometimes you got to pivot quick 
And modify your plans 
Understand, sometimes a player 
Got to sit back and roll with the punches 
In this life there ain’t someone 
Whose handing out free lunches
I’m rolling Dutch’s with a duchess 
In the Sucka Free studio 
If you missed the invitation 
Best believe you cannot go 
You trizzicks cannot get like me 
You cannot buy my steelo 
You can’t inflate my ego 
Cuz I’m just another negro 
And I’m just tryna chill
I want to stack my bills 
So I'm just tryna chill
Don’t give a fuck about how you feel
Hoe

You cannot smoke with us 
You can’t, you can’t 
You cannot smoke with us 
You can’t, you can’t

You cannot smoke with us 
You can’t, you can’t 
You cannot smoke with us 
You can’t, you can’t 
You cannot smoke with us 
You can’t, you can’t
You cannot smoke with us 
You can’t, you can’t
You cannot smoke with us 
You can’t, you can’t
You cannot smoke with us 
You can’t, you can’t

Cannot Smoke With Us

Cannot Smoke With Us (Prod. Slyye)

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