Текст песни
Got you smoking reefer
Devil just to make them fold
I ain't put no hater I just left her phonies running home
I was born paper chase up on that money make them pass
I was gonna in a whip with your wolves in the backseat
Shorty Tucker Blade standing out like a black sheep
Standing, standing out like a black sheep
Standing, standing out like a black sheep
Got you smoking reefer
Devil just to make them fold
Got you smoking reefer
Standing out like a black sheep
Oh you got me so fed up I might just go and go slow
And burn out to the whip we chief and got you smoking reefer
Knocking at my door a grim reaper wanna take my soul
I'm a living God I spread the devil just to make them fold
Oh you got me so fed up I might just go and go slow
And burn out to the whip we chief and got you smoking reefer
Knocking at my door a grim reaper wanna take my soul
I'm a living God I spread the devil just to make them fold
Got you smoking reefer
Devil just to make them fold
Got you smoking reefer
Standing out like a black sheep
Standing, standing out like a black sheep
Standing, standing out like a black sheep
Got you smoking reefer
Devil just to make them fold
Got you smoking reefer
Standing out like a black sheep
