You Still Move Crack, (Ha) Your Not Gettin' Money, (Ha-Ha, You Ready) Straight Up, You Need To Move Soft At It, To Move Crack Is Too Much, (Yeahhh)
Bending Corners, Blowing On Some California, Marijuana, When I Ride Up, See Me Rolling Like A Sona, Cause I'm Smoking On That Kush, Side By Sex, With Asama, I've Been Vapping, Now It's So Much, My Volcano Is Exploding, This Is It, You Can Play It, While Grinding With Your Woman, Or Riding With Your Homies, With The Roofu Cooking Something, Take A Hit, We Can Fire It, Till Five Up In The Morning, Laying Down To Go To Sleep, Pop A Zannie Then It's Ova,
First I Break It Down, Then I Roll It Up, Oh I Pack A Bowl, Then Go And Lite It Up, Cough From My Real, Smoke In My Lung, I Can't Talk Right Now, Cause G I'm High Az Fucc
First I Break It Down, Then I Roll It Up, Oh I Pack A Bowl, Then Go And Lite It Up, Cough From My Real, Smoke In My Lung, I Can't Talk Right Now, Cause G I'm High Az Fucc
Look At Me In Crystal Land, The Writers Flex The Biggest Grams, Puff-Puff, I'm Running Back Up To The Bud Man, And Here I Am, I'm Buying Trees By The Kilogram, And I Don't Need No Scale, Just Lighters, Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com Let Me Do My Thang, Busting Tyga's Roll, Fatter Than Serena's Ass, It's The Diva, No Cheapa-Cheapa-Cheapa It's Him, 500 Hundred, For A Zip Of Crown Off The Bong, He Gave Me Sleep, But I'm Standing Now, I'm Fucking Gone, Don't Blame Commercial, Weak Strings May Hurt You, Even Though My Inner Circle, Just Inner Purple, Two Zips Left, And I Can't Stop, I'm Off That Urkel, And My Thoughts Disappear, Smoke Clouds I Surf Through,
First I Break It Down, Then I Roll It Up, Oh I Pack A Bowl, Then Go And Lite It Up, Cough From My Real, Smoke In My Lung, I Can't Talk Right Now, Cause G I'm High Az Fucc
First I Break It Down, Then I Roll It Up, Oh I Pack A Bowl, Then Go And Lite It Up, Cough From My Real, Smoke In My Lung, I Can't Talk Right Now, Cause G I'm High Az Fucc
I Mean Like, You Ever Been Like High As Hell, Coughing And Shit, You Feel Like You Cracked Your Whole Motherfucking Chest Your Head, Feel Like Your Brain Going To Fall Out Your Scalp That's How Fucked Up I Am My Nigga 24-7, Still On Important Shit Hey Ya, We In This Man PG What It Do? Ge-Ge-Geahhh It's Cashis, Chef Nigga Roll Up, Rape Up, Roll Up We Out... Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
