Lyrics:
fries
Open your freakin' eyes
Cause blunt my grand prize
Smokin was no surprise
I'm out with my true lies
All I smell is smoke in da' air
Nuthin'
certain groups
Because I need to accumulate the votes
To succeed in the race
For the presidency don't get a
Big head please make
Sure that your expectations
that I smoke alot and get high
Spark, spark, spark the lah
People tell me that I need to stop
Yo when it comes to the weed I ain't smoke in weeks
Only
Yo, you could get rugged, rough, hard like Luck
Bring your best rhymes and you niggas still suck
I'm slumped in a truck, with the pumps up
Comes
ready to stomp
Play these hoes like trump
get one pa** one
Disrespect poke these n****z in the eye
Wit a blunt big boy we got them D- drugs
Ain't
on a peloton
This blow is turn by turn
It's dark now my shine will come
When you make your list don't front
You better put my name in the front
No smoke without
With your mercury mouth in the missionary times
And your eyes like smoke and your prayers like rhymes
And your silver cross, and your voice like
With your mercury mouth in the missionary times
And your eyes like smoke and your prayers like rhymes
And your silver cross, and your voice like
My Nigga
Me And My Niggas We Break Down Roll Up Smoke Cloud Blow Donuts
We Break Down Roll Up Smoke So Much You Throw Up Your Tolerance Is Low So
play when we come around, no we never stay dry
Come and kick it with the smoke gods and just get to rolling like snake eyes
Roll it up, yeah yeah (Yeah,
Of them has to be small, y’know!
And you’re looking for this moment where
You sit in your BMW after
All the work you’ve done and
All the accolades you get
Lopez, four kids
And I gotta take all they bad ass to ShowBiz?
Okay, get your kids, but then they got their friends
I pulled up in the Benz, they all
Lopez, four kids
And I gotta take all they bad ass to ShowBiz?
Okay, get your kids, but then they got their friends
I pulled up in the Benz, they all
in, let it play and let me blow your mind
It's the dominant conglomerate, prominent and I'ma get
What I gotta get, twist another sweet and bob
in, let it play and let me blow your mind
It's the dominant conglomerate, prominent and I'ma get
What I gotta get, twist another sweet and bob
I want to be surrounded by clouds and
The fiery flames to lighten the pounds
Bitch
Bud smoke is like a killer
Keeping that grass up in they chest
of the black powder smoke
And the stand in the street at the turn of a joke
It's always keep your back to the sun
And he can almost feel the weight
your eyes how they spark with a flare
They be shining in the night
Girl you know you shining bright
I be feeding off your light
Said I smoke too much so
the dog-end of a day gone by
Stub out the dog-end of a day gone by, boy
Don't let the smoke get in your eyes
Well the drunk outside the Wendy
Is becoming
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
just gaze into your eyes
Tell me would it be alright if I pulled up in the middle of the night
To take you anywhere you'd like
So we can vibe
Smoke some
ain’t any smoke we gon’ duck nah
Said you got a bag, why you front yeah
We be kicking in your door no punt yeah
Choppa cook him up cook him up yeah
in, let it play and let me blow your mind
It's the dominant conglomerate, prominent and I'ma get
What I gotta get, twist another sweet and bob
Neighborhoods Finest, elevating you
This ain't a massacre, this a smoke sesh
Fill your lungs now, let them decompress
Weed is too loud, but imma finish it
This
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