Smoke DZA - Legends In The Making Lyrics
(Hook)Ridin, smokin premeRidin, smokin premeRidin, smokin premeWe’re legends in the makingRidin, smokin premeRidin, smokin premeRidin, smokin premeWe’re legends in the makingAnd we roll up that dowerMo money, mo powerAnd we roll up that dowerLegends in the makingAnd we roll up that dowerMo money, mo powerAnd we roll up that dowerLegends in the making(Verse)Young Khalifa, where the don Khalifa?When in every car I’m smoking weedUp in it, I don’t know what type of shit you onI need at least a zipDidn’t you hear? I say the cars I own are never least a whipLeather jacket, nigga muscle cars on that greasy shitAnd my bandana tied, I play to rideLive a movie so make sure the camera rightAnd I’m pullin up and hoppin out a mess of shit that young niggas ain’t supposed to getYou know I’m richUh!Nigga my whole squad getting itPractically live on the roadDoing 100 when I’m in this *****You know niggas kinda slowA raw paper and some bong weedThat lil nigga’s tryna clone meAnd labels tryin to make the old meBut I’m the only one and only(Hook)Ridin, smokin premeRidin, smokin premeRidin, smokin premeWe’re legends in the makingAnd we roll up that dowerMo money, mo powerAnd we roll up that dowerLegends in the making(Verse)Kush god, keep it rollin like the brakes brokenThat’s a little gram, little man that ain’t smokingWe move this shit, movie shit, I’m in motionGeorge Kush, second term and I’m still loadedYo ***** on me, all over Miami stillI’m in the bay, smoking on king KinleyOn that YO, retro haze but SPI don’t search for trees, I am OGLil nigga yo lungs ain’t strong enough to high box regardYou ain’t got no ones and you mouthin offNigga knock it offNiggas is blowRun we goin down, that’s how much we gon doBut not so much stuff, you have to start my own dudeBig face Rollie, and my mob stay smooth*****in *****es, now I’m lookin like a nigga like youI’m from Harlem(Hook)Ridin, smokin premeRidin, smokin premeRidin, smokin premeWe’re legends in the makingAnd we roll up that dowerMo money, mo powerAnd we roll up that dowerLegends in the making(Verse)Hoes where you get that weed from?Please don’t roll another oneI don’t even think that’s trees sonBullshit, all this to show you somethingMotor running, tank on FHigh, I came high off the bed stringI write with my left brainHaters face get tight when it’s set gameAnd them hoes know the businessBall tight game for the ones they missinNo book, boy we handle *****esNigga I rap clothes off yo womenClothes I smoke, we’re all in one cityGold and chrome, 13 inchesBikes on the dashboard, 16 switchesCar full of fumes, smoking that fuelX on in the ashtray of my teamSend a hoe smellin like Chevron themeYou more than whip, expectin you toDouble my money, double the crewTriple what we smoked yesterdayThen it’s 4-20, 24/7Spitter Andretti, Ferraris and Chevys(Hook)Ridin, smokin premeRidin, smokin premeRidin, smokin premeWe’re legends in the makingRidin, smokin premeRidin, smokin premeRidin, smokin premeWe’re legends in the makingAnd we roll up that dowerMo money, mo powerAnd we roll up that dowerLegends in the makingAnd we roll up that dowerMo money, mo powerAnd we roll up that dowerLegends in the making
