Black N Mild (feat. EazyRhapz & Aboogy)

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Sayntt

Sayntt is a Canadian musical artist known for his unique blend of hip-hop and R&B music. He gained recognition for his captivating lyrics and soulful vocals, which often reflect personal experiences and social issues. With his distinctive sound and captivating stage presence, Sayntt has been applauded for his artistry and has built a dedicated fanbase. more »

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Wake the f*ck up
Wake the f*ck up this morning
Yeah, just woke up in the a.m
Feelin' great, yeah, uh
I just woke up in the a.m
What I'm sayin' that I'm great
What I'm sayin' that I'm chillin
And it's sunny, never shade
I was runnin' in the game
I was chasin' after chains
I was runnin' for a minute
But it's all up in my brain
Smokin' black and milds
Thinkin' bout the drought
Thinkin' bout the crown
I'm chillin' in my thoughts
Chillin' in my mental
Sippin' on some hen
And thinkin' bout how we ain't finished now
How we ain't finished now
And even though you gone
I can still feel your smile
I got so much that I wanna do
Remember back in middle school
When we was thinkin' we was cool
A million fuckin' things to lose
Now I'm on some new shit
Never feelin' useless
I didn't try it at all
I ran it up
I never felt too tooless
Yeah, I always got a chance
So I put it in my hand
I smoke a little for the pressure
Then I'm off to Neverland
Maybe I'ma get it in a minute
Or in an hour
I've been feelin' gifted
So I'm lifted
But it ain't power
Smoke a little, take another sip
The feelin's ours
And I won't forget
Yeah, nigga
The world is ours
And I won't forget the day we met
And the day you became a star
Now I'm drivin' around
Smokin' black & milds in my car
I sit back for hours
Sippin' here at home
Gotta handle business
For I'm too blind to see
Gotta stop wastin' time
Relax my mind
It's goin' down tonight
I'll take a cup of hen
Maybe a little gin
My black & milds alright
As soon as I wake up
I'm blowin' clouds in the air
Smoke so many blunts
I'm talkin' like a thousand a year
Pull out a outfit
Pick a necklace
See what I wanna wear
A little sex
With some breakfast
Then I'm downing a beer
I call the homie
Like what's happenin
See if he wanna match it
Have a competition
Which one of us
Rolled it the fastest
But you know I rolled it the fastest
Had him have so much practice
Even when your boy's drivin
I be rollin' in traffic
Hot box and a whip
I'm takin' shots from the fifth
Homie, that's a party foul
Don't be droppin' the splif
But don't trip at the crib
You know the kid got a grip
With so much tree
Just for me
They think I'm plottin' a flip
But it's really for me
My trees be comin' with powers
Cause every time me and the homie
Smoke we laughin' for hours
Light up a black & mild
When it's time to get busy
Turn the volume to the max
When we ride through the city
Yeah
I sit back for hours
Sippin' here at home
Gotta handle business
For I'm too blind to see
Gotta stop wastin' time
Relax my mind
It's goin' down tonight
I'll take a cup hen
Maybe a little gin
My black & mind's alright

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