Heard Dat - Smoke DZA

What we smoking on I know you heard that shit

Bust chops had to serve that shit

Now we in the drop and I swerve that shit

We on top ya you heard that shit

I came in on my NASA shit

I ain’t worried about you I got grass to twist

Kush God sermons got the chapel lit

This for all the wack joints who gave me ass to kiss

One way cakes might raffle it

Harlem nigga fast talk might gaff a brick

Collegiate in the hood got my masters quick

Gave out more consignment than FAFSA did

Try to leave the game alone, I’m attached I got a knack

Supreme being when it come to these raps angelo Baque

Raf Simmons my footwear a rack, my crack catalog

Add another classic to that I need collateral

What we smoking on I know you heard that shit

Bust chops had to serve that shit

Now we in the drop and I swerve that shit

We on top ya you heard that shit

We on top ya you heard that shit

We on top ya you heard that shit

We on top ya you heard that shit

We on top ya we earned that shit

All my homies wanted to be like you

Gosh what happened to you my man

Used to hop out of the latest shit

Now they just repoed your old caravan

Who am I to judge though

Used to be the plug though

Now you tryna ride that nigga wave like the tug boat

Its quiet

It ain’t that type of party, side bar back to it

28 grams in a bottle of Poland Springs

Weed so strong feel like I struck oil again

George Kush back at it I’m flyer than all of them

Big face show and I rolled up a cardigan

What we smoking on I know you heard that shit

Bust chops had to serve that shit

Now we in the drop and I swerve that shit

We on top ya you heard that shit

We on top ya you heard that shit

We on top ya you heard that shit

We on top ya you heard that shit

We on top ya we earned that shit

We on top ya we earned that shit