Travis Barker, The Game, Miguel - No Smoke lyrics

Guess who back in the
Buildin' stackin' them millions
Y'all wanted me to rap
I'm bringin' back that feelin'
Bridge the gap between mumble
Rap and these killers
Bridge the gap between smokers
And Lean sippers
These niggas make records to please niggas
I make records every second to
Shelter and feed niggas
What is hip-hop these days
Jealousy and greed
Nigga?
Champagne bottles and IG models
That tease niggas?
I smoke weed to keep my mind at ease, nigga
Dr. Dre planted this Chronic seed, nigga
Y'all don't want no smoke with me, nigga
L.A. is a hot box
It's hard to breathe in it
Got hives all over my city with bees in it
No traffic
They'll swarm to the club in three minutes
And if they late, I bob and weave niggas
Always whippin' niggas ass, feelin' like
I'm in a Creed
Nigga

They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
Puff, puff, pass
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
Puff, puff, pass
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
Better pass, homie
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
Y'all better off tryna smoke with me

They don't want no smoke with me
They don't want no smoke with me, my darling
They don't want no smoke with me
They don't want no smoke with me, my darling
Darling, darling

My Documentary Grammy went to Missy
I learned my lesson then
Hip-hop'll take your heart no matter the
Type of vest you in
But I was destined then, my legacy
And at the end
I could get shot like Pac and I felt
Like I was his next of kin
Had to kick the door down since
Niggas ain't wanna let me in
Tell 'em it's Game but these
Hoes call me ESPN
Sent Nipsey and Kendrick on tour
I had to set the trend
Before that
Do you remember what condition
The West was in?
Sittin' there, record playin'
Swizz Beatz lecturin'
Pharrell told me, "You gotta chill
God gave you a second chance"
Even though I respect my fam
Don't move with the TEC in hand
And none of y'all nigga
Don't want no smoke
Not even second hand
I'm from L.A. where even bitches
Pack an extra friend
And we make little niggas like Soulja
Boy sneak our weapons in
F and Ns that drop one of your F'in friends
This kind of smoke'll make Red not
Wanna stand next to Method Man

They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
Puff, puff, pass
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
Puff, puff, pass
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
Better pass, homie
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
Y'all better off tryna smoke with me

They don't want no smoke with me
They don't want no smoke with me, my darling
They don't want no smoke with me
They don't want no smoke with me, my darling
Darling, darling
My darling
My darling
They don't want no smoke with me