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kembe x – don’t quit (smoking and shit) lyrics

[hook]
i roll
a blunt, or a joint.. or i pack my bowl
a one hitter so a n-gga can just smack and go
last time i said that i’d be done my next hit
faced the blunt the next six
guess i’m never gon quit

[verse 1: kembe x]
the recoverin undercover overlover of the bud
i roll the swisher nice and snug
then light the snub and take a tug of it
seems like as of late i been doing it for the f-ck of it
no struggle i just love when it
triggers my brain to bubblin
i’m fried..
quittin i can’t say i haven’t tried
but at times, i be puffin for the buzz of it
f-ck it, i be.. high as a f-ckin cubs fan on crack
i told my dealer i’ll be back, you can plan on that..
cause ummm

[bridge]
don’t quit n-gga, don’t quit.. (x6)

[verse 2: kembe x]
when i be high, i be observin the f-ck outta sh-t
and when i’m stoned, normal sh-t just make me angry and p-ssed
like how you from the chi, but you a indian’s fan
who the f-ck got all these b-tches wearin indian bands
..you tryna blow to squeeze me into ya plans
if he don’t smoke with you, he isn’t your mans..
that’s how i see it
and i’m never gon’ forget my first spliff
blowin o’s of the oz, n-gga this my first trick

[hook]

[break]
-lighter fl!ck-

genesis: “i thought you was done g. man…”
kembe x: -laughs- “…what?”
genesis: “man… yo -ss trippin”
alex wiley: “kembe, you ain’t quit sh-t! …..ol’ lyin -ss”

[verse 3: alex wiley]
the village be… smokin that other sh-t
n-ggas don’t know what to call that
and i cop so much that my dealer say ‘ain’t no way you gon smoke all that’
n-gga watch me, we stay smokin
sticky note gang, we stay posted
and it’s like 3 below, but that reefer smoke got a n-gga feelin so toasty
and i’m sippin somethin…
think i need me a couple zips a somethin
now i’m ridin ’round with a big stupid -ss bag like i’m finna take me a trip or somethin
i don’t give a f-ck about nothin you sayin b-tch
i can’t hear you over this loud
and if you chillin with
the village b-tch, match a couple if you bout it

[hook]

[verse 4: alex wiley]
smokin with kembe…
another blunt pearled by the sensei
and my n-ggas gon get kentucky fried, like it ain’t a f-ckin wednesday
not a f-ck to give, not a care in the world
got a blunt in her hand and her hair in the curlers
and we finna smoke that b-tch..
maybe later, i’mma poke that b-tch
that bowl packed and that j rolled
and that “change clothes” by jay goin
that flame glowin, yo main goin
she doin the fops if i say so
and for those who’s tryna quit, remember the times we had when we lit it..
and i live by the simple phrase my n-ggas, rehab is for quitters

[hook]

bridge

don’t quit n-gga, don’t quit [x6]

- kembe x lyrics

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