Released: July 27, 2010

Songwriter: Mali Boi Cory “CP” Parham Freddie Gibbs

Producer: Block Beattaz

[Verse 1]
Smokin' fire, pourin' up
Hennessey and Red Bull in my cup
OG kush wrapped up in the wood
And I still smoke good in a '83 Cut
Still smoke kill in an old Deville
I keep the leather on my back, wood on the wheel
If a nigga don't blow smoke on chrome
Then I really don't feel how I'm supposed to feel
Because I feel like blowin' blunts back to back
With no shame, keep a pack and a sack to wrap
At 13, I was taking Swisher Sweets to the dome
With my nigga lil rone you can ask him that
My homeboy, Ganell, roll thin-ass blunts
So we can smoke at least 20 every day of the month
And keep at least 5 pounds of the hay in the trunk
And when he came from the Chi we was weighin' it up like
Uh
I got 16 zones of death and you can hit it at your own risk
When I travel I ain't lookin' for the local weed man
I be gone on the zone on my own shit
Got a stick or a seed in ya muhfuckin' weed
Then I guarantee you blowin' on the wrong shit
And they wonder how the kid stay blowed, eyes halfway closed
You ain't on what I'm on bitch
I'm lifted
Me and my girl just blew six blunts up in a blue 650
Charleston blue kush and blue Ken Griffey
She love the thug shit so boo get wit' me

[Pre-Chorus]
'cause I'm young and I'm wild, but I'm focused
But my 'dro and my flows be the dopest
And I'm a motherfuckin' marijuana addict
So I had to do a song for the smokers

[Chorus]
Takin' it slow, let it out slow
OG kush to purple 'dro, you know I keep them
Hoes to the Os, plenty gets sold
But this right here is personal, and you know we be
Takin' it slow, let it out slow
OG kush to purple 'dro—you know I keep them
Hoes to the Os, plenty gets sold
But this right here is personal, and you know we be—

[Verse 2]
Smokin' fire, fuckin' up
Spilt all the Hendog in my cup
Couldn't wake up for a job interview this morning
The OG had me stuck
Last night I blew a whole zip with the crew
We was rollin' with hoes lapped up in the truck
Keep a gold pack of the Trojans
I let a nigga rap to a bitch while I'm wrappin' it up
My thang off in yo main dame
I come straight through and get straight brain
She blow straight kill and make straight change
To make sure my pockets stay straight man
Cuz this pimp shit is in my veins, it's in my blood
I was born with it and I'mma die smokin' this fire bud
In my old school with my chrome spinnin' like
Uh
And my niggas in the bay got the kush for the 27 hundo
I'mma get 'em and sell 'em for 55, you get it for 48
If you wanna get more than one though
Go to Cali and I ship it to the G
Ship it to the Chi, ship it to the D
Ship it to my nigga in the A-town
Plus that nigga breakdown
Triple what I paid for the P that
Master kush purple 'dro
Keep my whip swervin' slow
"Hey, Fred—can I hit the kill?" Hell, nah
Put on a sack, this personal

[Pre-Chorus]
'cause I'm young and I'm wild, but I'm focused
But my 'dro and my flows be the dopest
And I'm a motherfuckin' marijuana addict
So I had to do a song for the smokers

[Chorus]
Takin' it slow, let it out slow
OG kush to purple 'dro, you know I keep them
Hoes to the Os, plenty gets sold
But this right here is personal, and you know we be
Takin' it slow, let it out slow
OG kush to purple 'dro—you know I keep them
Hoes to the Os, plenty gets sold
But this right here is personal, and you know we be
Takin' it slow, let it out slow
OG kush to purple 'dro, you know I keep them
Hoes to the Os, plenty gets sold
But this right here is personal, and you know we be
Takin' it slow, let it out slow
OG kush to purple 'dro—you know I keep them
Hoes to the Os, plenty gets sold
But this right here is personal, and you know we be
Takin' it slow, let it out slow
OG kush to purple 'dro, you know I keep them
Hoes to the Os, plenty gets sold
But this right here is personal, and you know we be
Takin' it slow, let it out slow
OG kush to purple 'dro—you know I keep them
Hoes to the Os, plenty gets sold
But this right here is personal, and you know we be—

Freddie Gibbs

Freddie Gibbs is an underground midwest gangsta rapper from Gary, Indiana. He has been actively dropping mixtapes since 2003, with his first solo studio album ESGN (Evil Seeds Grow Naturally) dropping 10 years later in 2013.

In 2014 he followed with Piñata, a collaboration with legendary producer Madlib. The album was released to critical acclaim.

After the release of two solo albums, Shadow of a Doubt and You Only Live 2wice, Gibbs released another collaboration in 2018, Fetti, this time with rapper Curren$y and prolific producer The Alchemist.