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