Verse: Handle the P’s wit a lil bit a soft Wouldn’t be talkin’ if I hadn’t walked I had to see how it feel in the dark Even wit potnuhz that never got off Wifey would tell me this shid is absurd You lose yo family boy that’s yo fault I know I got you I gave her my word But I had to see how that money would talk Not too long after I learned a lil lesson Count all my blessin’s to put in the bank Had to take heed to the language from heaven Voice in my head from the drank and the dank Thank to myself wit no bible to reference Without the reverend I’m pullin’ my rank Move when I move ain’t no way you can check it Backin’ β€˜em down I’m too hard in the paint Hook: Smokin’ a big pack I roll it be proper Word to my potna You need me I gotcha I like my lil baby She call me big poppa Locked in wit my locks up One love for da Rasta Smokin’ a big pack I roll it be proper Word to my potna You need me I gotcha I like my lil baby She call me big poppa Locked in wit my locks up One love for da Rasta Verse: Grand mama gave me the book and a lecture Readin’ me scriptures bout this and the third Mama taught me bout them hoez and they love Like fuk all that shid better put yuh self first Daddy was stuck on that hard in the 80’s Who the fuk knew when his life took a turn Some of us can’t help what make our surroundings Fuk it I know what I know wit discern Difference between a lil girl and a lady Like to have fun but I hate all dat playin’ Difference between who’s a bitch and who real Clean up yuh words and don’t twist what you sayin’ I ain’t been fukin’ wit nobody lately Flickin’ my lighter I’m watchin’ β€˜em burn Watchin’ me do what I do is a issue Imma get me betta focus on yernz Hook: Smokin’ a big pack I roll it be proper Word to my potna You need me I gotcha I like my lil baby She call me big poppa Locked in wit my locks up One love for da Rasta Smokin’ a big pack I roll it be proper Word to my potna You need me I gotcha I like my lil baby She call me big poppa Locked in wit my locks up One love for da Rasta