Djimetta, Kevin, Emanel, Exodus - Twelve lyrics

Twelve joints a day, I swear I'm not a stoner
But nigga I get paid
To do what I gotta do bruh
Twelve joints a day, I swear I'm not a stoner
But nigga I get paid
To do what I gotta do bruh

Niggas still hating on the low, yuh?
Bitches still waiting for the blow up
All this shit we had to let it go, yuh
I just ain’t messing with the broke, yuh
Too many individuals, I be getting to rituals
I be getting the riches
Nigga got the perfect picture for the visuals
We been whipping whipping whipping
That’s word to the witness
Get the fuck up out my business
Killing niggas good riddance
What a nigga got to say
You ain’t hot up in the A word to my nigga K
Shit changed nowadays
On the road ever since
On the road ever since
Talking to foreign hoes and they
Fuck with my mix me I just fuck with the ass
And the tit's that’s it

Twelve joints a day, I swear I’m not a stoner
But nigga I get paid
To do what I gotta do bruh
Twelve joints a day, I swear I’m not a stoner
But nigga I get paid
To do what I gotta do bruh

Fuck the system and these bitches
They both just tryna fuck my niggas
Shout out to my nigga Tony in
The Benz getting richer and richer
Young niggas around me don’t play
My team just slay
Like buffy buffy we just slay
Whoa! Your team should pray
If you say you’re sick just check a doctor
Italian leather cause we’re mobbin
Toking green and we ain’t stopping
Sit your booty in this whip
Put some effort on this Dick
Watch my pockets getting thicker
Moving on the low low nigga to get richer
Bout to bring a Grammy to my city
Young nigga dreaming, scheming, not sleeping
"Hehe… Exo é fodido!"
Exo the way and the truth and the life
Only through me you can get to the light
Only through me you can feel more
Alive bitch, more alive bitch, more alive

Twelve joints a day, I swear I’m not a stoner
But nigga I get paid
To do what I gotta do bruh
Twelve joints a day, I swear I’m not a stoner
But nigga I get paid
To do what I gotta do bruh

Yeah
Yo! I been waiting weeks for a beat like this
Travelling all the way
Couldn’t think shit other than this
Nigga on a mission Tom Cruising over
The world with my G’s
All my ex bitches are dating my fans
Now they are regretting, they lost
I’m the man
Man I am so young but the shit that
I carry is so heavy like I’m Bam-Bam
Multitasking focused on three things
At the same time: Mula, Guap and Chese
All these niggas fucked me over when
I needed them by my side "Puta que pariu!"
I'ma go against the system
Nothing you can tell me gonna
Make and the music distant
Nigga my phone just been ringing for days
That I think I should get an assistant
I know demons watching over when I’m sleeping
But, I got angels on my shoulder for a living
Plus I'm on getting that paper mission
And the way that I’m focused
Is hard to miss you
Then I'm realizing I should’ve
Never kissed you
So I'm cleaning my mouth and
I throw the tissue

Twelve joints a day, I swear I’m not a stoner
But nigga I get paid
To do what I gotta do bruh
Twelve joints a day, I swear I’m not a stoner
But nigga I get paid
To do what I gotta do bruh