Chiefin
We chiefin like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
Smoking like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
Chiefin like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
Smoking like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
I'm so high I'm facing furs
That's high as fuck,
This weed so good gotta close yo ears
That's loud as fuck
Rolling up that west coast
Papers, cigars, bongs, weed pipes
Really smoke it off
You know I fuck with them vapors
Smoke weed under the table
Smoking pounds dunking that
This drink got me faded
I can't see a damn thing
Out these Gucci aviators
Got my lean on ice
Looking for some kush label
Put that shit on down
Roll up another blunt
Bitch I burn up till I turn up
And I do my own stunts
Got my white girl bringin me
A new stray of lean
In my cup let's go ham
Moving slow that a old man
We chiefin like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
Smoking like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
Chiefin like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
Smoking like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
We chiefin like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
Smoking like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
Chiefin like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
Smoking like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
Young Khalifa man and Imma play ya, ya, ya
Rollin up that reefer everyday ya, ya, ya
Try me, you gonna see that I don't play ya, ya, ya
No shirt on, reloading up that K ya, ya, ya
Talking shit we find out where he stay ya, ya, ya
Hit'em up with something make'em say ya, ya, ya
Chopper bullets hit him in his face ya, ya, ya
Taliban away my niggers spray bow, bow, bow
Run up on you what you niggers saying nigga?
Right now
Heard you got that kush
But it ain't right
It's that light brown
You niggers in the way ya, ya, ya
Rollin with my bitch, do what I say ya, ya, ya
We chiefin like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
Smoking like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
Chiefin like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
Smoking like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
We chiefin like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
Smoking like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
Chiefin like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
Smoking like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
Smoking on that FI ya, ya, ya
Turnt up on that white liquor vodka
Smoking on this green like a rasta
I got the wax candles big
Like a crucifix
It's a true blessing to be in
Hey lit some Cali shit
Wet herbs mixed with purple herbs
That Kool-Aid kush
I'm full poured up mixed
With some orange crushed
We on some astronaut shit
Bout to lift off
My partner putting on this heat
Work he pissed off
Them bitches on they way
Dog my dick like crowbar
I hope they got they shoes on'em
Imma knock they socks off
We chiefin like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
Smoking like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
Chiefin like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
Smoking like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
We chiefin like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
Smoking like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
Chiefin like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya
Smoking like a engine
Hey! Ya, ya, ya