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[Trick Daddy inhaling]Mystikal the joint on you nigga, hit this shit here[Mystikal:]I heard about you Trick brah, I know what ya'll smoke down yo' wayThat bitch there smell dirty dirty, that bitch filthy[Trick:]It ain't gone kill you nigga[Mystikal:]Say dog I smoke that, I smoke chronic, you need to stop[Chorus:]I tryin' to stop smokin', smokin', smokin'I tryin' to stop smokin', but naw I don't think soI tryin' to stop smokin' (I'm tryin'), smokin' (I'm tryin'), smokin' (I'm tryin')I tryin' to stop smokin', but naw I don't think so[Verse 1: (Trick Daddy)]This time I had to get physical,so I went and got that nigga (MYSTIKAL)He was like (hombre), I say I got pounds in this bitch to blowSmoke like it's yo's, nigga we'll go get some mo'I know this dread named Fred next do' and I'm hitting' his hoGot damn it, I'm BLOWEDBehind the wheel and I can't even see the roadDone smoked fo' Joe's and got three mo' already rolledI shouldn't drive my shit when I'm high, I might tear it upShit got my eyes all red up, nigga can't even hold they head upGot my brain waves, elevating in a dazeBut I ain't afraid cause I now see life from so many waysDone smoked up so many j'sBeen high for so many daysSo many ??? broke down and we roll with brown weed for days, hay, hay[Chorus (repeat 4x)]I'm tryin' to stop smokin' (I'm tryin'), smokin' (I'm tryin'), smokin' (I'm tryin')I'm tryin' to stop smokin', but naw I don't think so[Train effects][Verse 2: Mystikal]I be puffing like a choo-choo trainNigga with the bonafied smokers on my teamI got the urge for light green,the same way a fiend crave for ice creamSmoke that, what track that, shit we ain't rollin' to be looking atSo much smoke becoming out the windowbitches in the next car saying daddy what thatWe be smoking on the green,give me fifty dollar ??? I be coming in the hoodBut you ain't got to worry 'bout catching no motherfucking headacheunder stress I be smoking on the good shitNo matter where I'm at, in a ride or at home in the studio writingHold ya breathe if you can't take it,Cause if ya with me and I got motherfucker I'm lightin'Not trying to say I'm no hype,but after killing 'gars then I know I be tightAnd I been smoking all motherfucking dayAnd I'm bout to smoking for the rest of the nightThat's why my chest be hurting and I sleep so muchand I can't remember shitI went to the emergency room already, I think I better quit[Chorus (repeat 4x)][Mystikal & Trick Daddy: (talking)][Chorus comes back in till fade]more