Roaches In My Ashtray
    (专辑: From Tha Streets 2 Tha Suites - 2021)
    
    ProHoeZak Music   Everytime 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 fucking (Don't be fucking, who taking roaches out my ashtray?) with the 
roaches in my ashtray  Don't be touching (Don't be touching, you taking roaches out my ashtray?), not my roaches in my ashtray  I 
be loving (I be loving, who taking roaches out my ashtray?) all my roaches in my ashtray  So don't be fucking (Don't be fucking, you taking roaches out my ashtray?) with the 
roaches in my ashtray   Nigga slid up in my car in my passenger seat  Talking my ears off, adjusting my beat  Stashed my heat up under my seat  Stepped out my ride holla'd at a 
few freaks  Take a 
couple 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   Everytime 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 fucking (Don't be fucking, who taking roaches out my ashtray?) with the 
roaches in my ashtray  Don't be touching (Don't be touching, you taking roaches out my ashtray?), not my roaches in my ashtray  I 
be loving (I be loving, who taking roaches out my ashtray?) all my roaches in my ashtray  So don't be fucking (Don't be fucking, you taking 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 hitting 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   Everytime 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 fucking (Don't be fucking, who taking roaches out my ashtray?) with the 
roaches in my ashtray  Don't be touching (Don't be touching, you taking roaches out my ashtray?), not my roaches in my ashtray  I 
be loving (I be loving, who taking roaches out my ashtray?) all my roaches in my ashtray  So don't be fucking (Don't be fucking, you taking roaches out my ashtray?) with the 
roaches in my ashtray   Say man, you niggas think yall 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 fucking with the 
roaches in my ashtray  You hear me?