Exotic Ashtray (feat. Berner) - Baby Sam

ProHoeZak Music Every time I twist one up You always need to come right on by (come right on by, yeah) You ain't never got no money with you Always wanna get a free high (get a free high, yeah) So don't be fuckin' (who takin' roaches out my ashtray?) With the roaches in my ashtray Don't be touching (you takin' roaches out my ashtray?) Not my roaches in my ashtray I be loving (who takin' roaches out my ashtray?) All my roaches in my ashtray So don't be fuckin' (you takin' roaches out my ashtray?) With the roaches in my ashtray Nigga slid up in my car in the passenger seat Talking my ears off, adjusting my beat Stashed my heat up under my seat Stepped out my ridе, holla'd at a few freaks Take a couplе flicks, mac a bitch Baby what's your name? (Passionate) Fashion Nova, fashion fit Dogg, where the weed at? Ain't that a bitch I'm gibbing right now, it's Thanksgiving right now Showing baby how I'm living right now Clear the crowd, back to my car, no squares in my circle Bodyguard hard, could've swore I left a blunt in my ashtray Little homie slid up on me, pulled a fast play, but this the last play Don't be fucking with my roaches in my ashtray Hate to see ya coming, love it when you walk away Every time I twist one up You always need to come right on by (come right on by, yeah) You ain't never got no money with you Always wanna get a free high (get a free high, yeah) So don't be fuckin' (who takin' roaches out my ashtray?) With the roaches in my ashtray Don't be touching (you takin' roaches out my ashtray?) Not my roaches in my ashtray I be loving (who takin' roaches out my ashtray?) All my roaches in my ashtray So don't be fuckin' (you takin' roaches out my ashtray?) With the roaches in my ashtray Seat on recliner, suede headliner Just pulled in Mel's Diner, line of Chevy's, Lacs, name it, it's there Fresh wet paint, leather interior Players are everywhere Nothing but love and good bud in the air (yeah) Guap took his camera out Taking pictures of the homies in their cars While they hittin' switches, some knocking bitches Me, I'm on a mission Fuel-injected, front end suspension Wishing the whole world roll like we ride There's always one homie trying to get that free high Shit never fails, yeah, this shit for sale Skip the bail, put the shit on scale This the last day, for your last play Quit fucking with the roaches in my ashtray Every time I twist one up You always need to come right on by (come right on by, yeah) You ain't never got no money with you Always wanna get a free high (get a free high, yeah) So don't be fuckin' (who takin' roaches out my ashtray?) With the roaches in my ashtray Don't be touching (you takin' roaches out my ashtray?) Not my roaches in my ashtray I be loving (who takin' roaches out my ashtray?) All my roaches in my ashtray So don't be fuckin' (you takin' roaches out my ashtray?) With the roaches in my ashtray Say man, you niggas think y'all crafty, huh? Sitting in my car, adjusting my music Telling me how sweet my car is And all of a sudden my roaches is missing Say man, don't be fuckin' with the roaches in my ashtray You hear me?

Mi cenicero, mi cenicero Mi corazon de cenicero You are the burden to our ways You are the one who took my place You took a jump into forever A leap of faith I could not take And it was A leap of faith I could not take A promise that I could not make A leap of faith I could not take A promise that I could not make Mi cenicero, mi cenicero My ashtray heart Mi corazon de cenicero My ashtray heart Mi cenicero, mi cenicero My ashtray heart Mi corazon de cenicero You were alone before we met No more forlorn than one could get How could we know we had found treasure? How sinister and how correct And it was A leap of faith I could not take A promise that I could not make A leap of faith I could not take A promise that I could not make Mi cenicero, mi cenicero My ashtray heart Mi corazon de cenicero My ashtray heart Mi cenicero, mi cenicero My ashtray heart Mi corazon de cenicero Mi cenicero, mi cenicero My ashtray heart Mi corazon de cenicero My ashtray heart Mi cenicero, mi cenicero My ashtray heart Mi corazon de cenicero I tore the muscle from your chest And used it to stub out cigarettes I listened to your screams of pleasure Now watch the bedsheets turn blood red Mi cenicero, mi cenicero My ashtray heart Mi corazon de cenicero My ashtray heart Mi cenicero, mi cenicero My ashtray heart Mi corazon de cenicero Mi cenicero, mi cenicero My ashtray heart Mi corazon de cenicero My ashtray heart Mi cenicero, mi cenicero My ashtray heart

Clicking with that 9 in hand Let's make this to another stance Scarecrow with that satanic bible Tell me where's the Killa Man Clicking with that 9 in hand Let's make this to another stance Scarecrow with that satanic bible Tell me where's the Killa Man Clicking with that 9 in hand Let's make this to another stance Scarecrow with that satanic bible Tell me where's the Killa Man 9 millimeter with the infrared beam $uicide homicide be the motherfuckin scheme Loced out smoked out riding with the pistol gripped 1 8 7 on a rat punk bitch I'm incognito riding through the fucking night The tales from the dead and I'm bringing the fright Machete in my hand take his breath when I smite You might get left so you better get right Mu-mu-mu-murder running through my motherfucking mind Glock cocked back and I'm taking his spine Talking bout the grey then I make his life mine Indulge in the drugs use the blood as the wine *Bop* use a calico I won't stop bucking Til I see the fuckin barrel fucking smoke Don't give a fuck bout a bitch or a hoe Cause the Devil told me never love no hoe Clicking with that 9 in hand Let's make this to another stance Scarecrow with that satanic bible Tell me where's the Killa Man Crank up the chainsaw and make all the brains fall You might wanna duck off when I'm in the premises Shooting they face for older mistakes They had made on bad days when I don't wanna deal with shit Miserable signals that I am literal We talking bout that $uicide Motherfucker we some criminals Cynical Making the triggers pull Indica making me feel so hazy Going crazy in the shadows of the gallows Six double Six got a brand new blade for my wrist Cut it Watching my blood as it drips Love it $uicide till I die Fuck it Clicking with that 9 in hand Let's make this to another stance Scarecrow with that satanic bible Tell me where's the Killa Man Who be that motherfucker rising outta that grave Who be that boy paint all grey with a lullaby boy died easily Who be the shadow creeping in that dark you ain't see Bitch it's Yung Plague Spreading the flame bitch I'm melting your faith Look in my eyes you will see all the pain See all the pain that I've felt All the pain that I cause All the pain that I fucking escaped Bitch I break the bones of those who get in my way Dig him a hole Yeah his whole body lay in the hole as I watch him decay 5 9 gets cocked everyday Every day I wake up and the sky is so grey Yung Plague is insane Raise Hell hell-raised until my dying day