Don Toliver — Please enter another title it’s already exists

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, uh
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Well, what brings you to church this evenin’?
Fightin’ love, fightin’ hate or you’re fightin’ your demons?
Mama tried to talk to you, wouldn’t kee— keep it
Sad story, if I had to shoot ’em bet it’s Robert Horry
I know you can get comfortable with it
I hit the road and had to double up my digits (Woah)
My car is push-to-start, like, can you dig it?
Put it in the driveway, my key in your ignition
I know it get hot as hell
But you’ll be a bad one, I wanna smoke some
I know it get hotter, yeah
I wanna smoke some

[Chorus]
Yeah
Ooh, yeah, I wanna smoke some (I wanna smoke some)
Take me to your house and let me poke some (Ooh)
Type of shit I gotta focus on

[Verse 2]
Heaven or Hell? It be a story to tell (Yeah)
Sellin’ the work, I had to push out the bales (Woah)
Me and my niggas, we steady dodgin’ the 12 (Uh-huh)
Dodgin’ the jail, don’t talk on the cell (Yeah)
Lean in my orange soda, I’m Kenan and Kel (Woah)
And in my own corners, I trap out the mail (Uh-huh)
Fuck what you talkin’ ’bout and fuck your lil’ scale
I bet it’s gon’ sell, I bet it’s gon’ sell
It’s whatever with the don, you know I’m leadin’ the pack (Uh)
You play around, I’ll bet you won’t get it back (Uh)
I hit your bitch, I guess you won’t get it back, uh (Hahaha)
I wanna smoke some (I wanna smoke some)

[Chorus]
Yeah
Ooh, yeah, I wanna smoke some (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Take me to your house and let me poke some (Ooh)
Type of shit I gotta focus on