Kembe X, Alex Wiley - Don’t Quit (Smoking and Shit) lyrics

I roll a blunt, or a joint or I pack my bowl
A one hitter so a nigga 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

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 fuck 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
Fuck it
I be high as a fuckin Cubs fan on crack
I told my dealer I'll be back
You can plan on that cause ummm

Don't Quit Nigga, Don't Quit

When I be high
I be observin the fuck outta shit
And when I'm stoned
Normal shit just make me angry and pissed
Like how you from the Chi
But you a Indian's fan
Who the fuck got all these
Bitches 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
Nigga this my first trick

Genesis: "I thought you was done g man"
Kembe X: Laughs "what?"
Genesis: "Man yo ass trippin"
Alex Wiley: "Kembe
You ain't quit shit! ol' lyin ass"

The Village be smokin that other shit
Niggas 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'
Nigga watch me, we stay smokin
Sticky note gang, we stay posted
And it's like 3 below
But that reefer smoke got a
Nigga 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 ass bag
Like I'm finna take me a trip or somethin
I don't give a fuck about
Nothin you sayin bitch
I can't hear you over this loud
And if you chillin with the Village bitch
Match a couple if you bout it

Smokin with Kembe
Another blunt pearled by the sensei
And my niggas gon get Kentucky Fried
Like it ain't a fuckin Wednesday
Not a fuck 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 bitch
Maybe later, I'mma poke that bitch
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 niggas
Rehab is for quitters

Bridge

Don't Quit Nigga, Don't Quit