Here's that shit right here Here's that top of the cali Ya me? Look..... Hey brother it's fire we ain't gotta do all that but pass it You learn how to use that rotation dogg like this..
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Puff pass the shit that's doulja bitch You used to smoking regular shit So up and pass it
Pass me the man and let me smoke, High as a and I'm bout to choke I'm so used to it it's to cope, Seems like everything is a Moving in slow motion, against the potion Got me what the I need I just wanna all day, sippin cran and tangeraie With my windows hollerin' at people from 'round my way Now get this I'm with the good shit I'm through with bullshit I gotta connect, that's full in effect, and our little secret I gonna lie my troubles sorrow, help me put down my revolver It gotta be good that I can smoke it with my father It never me solely or some people say it do I never heard of no one dying weed and that's the fucking truth So i'ma smoke and i'ma until the day I fucking die Very you will catch me without a gloss in my eye Smelling like a pound of indonesia, other shit will tease ya You need to please ya, send you into seizures
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Smoking on that fire, get's me higher, Keep my fucking at ease Since I smoking doja, I keep my composure, can you roll another one please? My moma don't it but i'ma grown man, And she just understand That when I'm red i'ma better man, but bout my cheddar man I went to jamaica and smoked crazy with my lady Trying to make a baby, right after paid me My habit is as own the week, glancing as a as he ease in peace So why the fuck the police keep on on me? I ain't no trouble when I'm high, You think I fight shit I'm too tired You can me out I look in your face and pass you by If I was the president I'd make shit legal Cause if everybody was high then nobody think of evil Am I gonna quit this shit? man you got to be jokin' As a matter of fact excuse me while I'm smokin'
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