Here's that fire right here Here's top of the line cali Ya me? Look..... Hey it's that fire we ain't gotta do all that but pass it You learn how to use that rotation dogg It's this..
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Puff puff pass the that's doulja bitch You used to that regular shit So hurry up and 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, like everything is a joke Moving in slow motion, crying the potion Got me the feeling I need I wanna smoke all day, sippin cran and tangeraie With my windows down hollerin' at from 'round my way Now get this I'm with the shit I'm through with smoking bullshit I gotta connect, that's in effect, and that's our little secret I gonna lie my troubles sorrow, help me put down my revolver It gotta be good anytime that I can smoke it with my It never harmed me solely or some say it do I heard of no one dying over weed and that's the fucking truth So i'ma and i'ma smoke until the day I fucking die seldom you will catch me without a gloss in my eye Smelling a pound of indonesia, that other shit will tease ya You something to please ya, send you into seizures
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Smoking on fire, really get's me higher, Keep my fucking at ease Since I been doja, I keep my composure, can you roll another one please? My moma don't like it but 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, as a nigga as he ease in peace So why the fuck the police keep on on me? I about no trouble when I'm high, You think I fight shit I'm too tired You can cuss me out I look in face and pass you by If I was the president I'd make this shit Cause if everybody was high then nobody would think of Am I ever gonna quit this man you got to be jokin' As a matter of fact please excuse me I'm smokin'
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