Pev - Chocolate Tobacco lyrics

Fine by me
You know that is fine by me, bitch
Fine by me
You know that is fine by me, bitch

Put'em on the careless
I'ma put'em to the moon
They totin’ all us up
We gon straight to hit the booth
I got a booth in tooth call me baby ruth
They finna hit the truth
I wasted all my youth
But bitch, I’m fucking dumb for this
Locking all these thoughts away from me

I gotta hundred on the front
And a hundred on the back
She just wan me for my cash
All I offer is some hash
But bitch, there's some inside of me
If you see the outside, you outran, you see
I got a bitch to see i gotta see a shrink
I gotta fill the tank i’m onto other shtank
I got a bitch to see i gotta see a shrink
I gotta fill the tank i’m onto othеr shtank

Those lungs filling chocolate tobacco
Playin some minеcraft, after licking you girl
I’m prettier than I was before
Yo bitch is ugly, you see

If you can’t see my necklace
Than these thoughts are wildin, so wildin
You thought I funny you fuck bitch
Quit lyin, quit lyin
I ain’t show up for finding
It funny, I don't, just quit
Whining, please flying, yo whore, i be
Lying, just lying
I swear I love cigs but the chocolate tobacco
Arrested me in the chains, from the past

Shit is good, for real
Shit is good, for real
Shit is good, for real
She did good, for real

Then I'm turning back, back back
To the bae bae bae
And the blue blue blue just for kicks
Running from the apes, just bought a new whip
Got some gold on my shoes
Got some diamonds on my wrist
If yo mama lemme dive
Then I’ll blow up in some smoke
Jugging like I'm wilding in
Some motherfucking roach
White roach, get caught, blast off, hit me
White gold, no shows, pay first, fuck me
White roach, get caught, blast off, hit me
White gold, no shows, fuck off, pay me

White roach, get caught, blast off, hit me
White gold, no shows, fuck off, pay me

Those lungs filling chocolate tobacco
Playin some minecraft, after licking you girl
Im prettier than I was before
Yo bitch is ugly, you see

I got like this bag
Of chocolate tobacco, man, for real
Shit tastes awesome
Reminds me of some shit, but it is what it is

Put'em on the careless
I'ma put'em to the moon
They totin all us up
We gon straight to hit the booth
I got a booth in tooth call me baby ruth
They finna hit the truth
I wasted all my youth
But bitch, I’m fucking dumb for this
Locking all these thoughts away from me