Smoke Gang Freestyle 1994

[Verse]
Yeah, smoked up, always rolling in my ride
Always getting high nigga, .275
Man that be the fucking team, you already know what it is
I'm a young ass nigga man, tryna handle my biz man
Keep it fucking Texas, freestyling on these hoes that talking
Bet this man, I do it big man, all the way to Dallas, Texas
Man, phonky sound, you know what I'm talking about
I'm coming from that '94, posted up in that damn drought
Know what I'm talking about, I repeat you don't know shit
Cause you always crying now, whining like a little bitch
Know how to get yo paper hoe, what the fuck you thinking man
Gotta go out and grind man and go and grip that wood grain wheel
Nigga Northwest, got that shit up on my chest
.275, know that we the fucking best
Man I ain't playing with these lame ass bustaz hoes
Cause you a know a nigga coming to with the block blower
Fuck what a nigga gotta say, got the .45 up by my waist
Nigga I'm all up in this place and I don't give a fucking damn
And nigga I'll take you off the map
RIP DJ Screw, Fat Pat, and Big Pokey
Man we all miss you, shit

[Outro]
You already know man, 2-7-motherfucking-5
H-Town shit, hold something, light something
Freestyle shit, fuck all you trill ass hypebeasts
You niggas lame, been freestyling in 2013
Been out for the motherfucking green bitch
Shoutout to DJ Smokey, from the '94
Young nigga stealing man
Where the phonk at