Dark clouds over here!
(chorus)
Puffing on the za cloudy in the head.
Hustling all the time making all this bread.
Puffing on the za cloudy in the head.
Hustling all the time making all this bread.
(Verse)
Five for twenty I got plenty.
Need pounds I got many.
Been in the streets since a teen,
Doing my thing know what I mean.
Paper chasing getting that green.
Rolling with a ill team.
Pushing weight getting cake.
Can you relate?
(Chorus)
Puffing on the za cloudy in the head.
Hustling all the time making all this bread.
Puffing on the za cloudy in the head.
Hustling all the time making all this bread.
(Verse)
I'm the money maker the risk taker,
Plan to buy land by the acres.
Don't hang with fakers.
Naw naw.
Just rolling up don't give a fuck
be bagging up.
I'm racking up yeah yeah
I'm racking up
(Chorus)
Puffing on the za cloudy in the head.
Hustling all the time making all this bread.
Puffing on the za cloudy in the head.
Hustling all the time making all this bread.
(Verse)
So roll it up,
Let's smoke it up.
Or hit bong that shit is strong yeah yeah
I got those nubs.
For funny moneys that act like dummies.
Slugs slugs
(Chorus)
Puffing on the za cloudy in the head.
Hustling all the time making all this bread.
Puffing on the za cloudy in the head.
Hustling all the time making all this bread.
(Verse)
Stay puffing on the zaza by plaza,
Spanish mamis call me papa.
Do my thang got every strain
These streets are strange I still reign.
This is my game stay in my lane.
You others lame lame,
We not the same.
(Chorus)
Puffing on the za cloudy in the head.
Hustling all the time making all this bread.
Puffing on the za cloudy in the head.
Hustling all the time making all this bread.
Stay clouded, eyes red two to the head!
Porque music!
Porque music!
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