What is you saying, my money I'm off the plane, I'm rolling a plan Go wide as you plan, let's stick to the The is so good that it stick to my hand It from the land, I know I'm the man a few packs, I throw a few in I don't understand, I know you pan I smoke till it's gone, I it again
It nothing to get that zip off It ain't to get that zip off
I was smoking trees at the party narly I got hundred pounds of weed talking shorty, what you Kush be so strong, get it once, it's hard to Have you coughing up a lung, so much smoke you leave Blowing up a nigga phone, what I tell ass Talking about that pack, I ain't tryna save ass Goddamn, Rollie on my wrist, in my fist Sipping on the crisp, going to jail if I take a piss It ain't nothing to get tip off Arm out the window, it ain't to get that clip off It ain't nothing to knock clique off Put it in her mouth, I swear she try to suck my off
It ain't to get that zip off It ain't nothing to get zip off 28 grams in a It ain't nothing to get zip off
Got one rolled up, you roll one, too Let's get fucked up, girl, you how we do What time, what place, drink gin, no First time all up, time, call us Don't hit the bong, get smoke, it's bad Say you smoking but it's wrong, you've been smoking trash It ain't in my lungs if it ain't pressure First thing in the morning grab my drink off the dresser Keep my OG in a jar 'cause I like it he'd hit the weed, he ain't ready yet Steady flexing on these like I'm Willie Nelson Your discretion to drugs, I got a big selection
It ain't to get that zip off It nothing to get that zip off 28 in a Ziploc It nothing to get that zip off