Here's that fire shit here Here's that top of the line Ya me? Look..... Hey brother it's fire we ain't gotta do all that but pass it You gonna learn how to use rotation dogg It's this..
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Puff puff the shit that's doulja bitch You used to that regular shit So up and pass it
Pass me the man and let me smoke, as a kite and I'm bout to choke I'm so to it it's hard to cope, Seems like everything is a Moving in motion, crying against the potion Got me what the feeling I I just 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 with smoking I gotta connect, that's in effect, and that's our little secret I ain't lie my troubles sorrow, help me put down my revolver It gotta be good anytime that I can it with my father It harmed me solely or some 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 seldom you will catch me without a gloss in my eye Smelling like a pound of indonesia, that shit will 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 mind at ease Since I been doja, I can't keep my composure, can you roll another one My moma don't like it but i'ma man, And she don't understand That when I'm red i'ma better man, but still my cheddar man I went to jamaica and smoked myself crazy my lady Trying to make a baby, right c-murder 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 ain't no trouble when I'm high, You think I won't fight shit I'm too You can cuss me out I look in your and pass you by If I was the I'd make this shit legal Cause if everybody was high then would think of evil Am I ever gonna quit this shit? man you got to be As a matter of fact please excuse me while I'm
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