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Puff pass the shit Hurry that's doulja 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 to choke I'm so used to it hard to cope, like everything is a joke Moving in slow motion, crying against the Got me what the I need I wanna smoke all day, sippin cran and tangeraie my windows down hollerin' at people from 'round my way Now get this I'm with the good shit I'm through with bullshit I gotta connect, that's full in effect, and that's our secret I ain't gonna lie my troubles sorrow, help me put my revolver It gotta be anytime that I can smoke it with my father It never me solely or some people say it do I never heard of no one dying weed and that's the fucking truth So i'ma and i'ma smoke until the day I fucking die Very seldom you will catch me a gloss in my eye Smelling like a pound of indonesia, that other shit will ya You need something to please ya, send you into
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Smoking on that fire, really me higher, Keep my mind at ease Since I been doja, I keep my composure, can you roll another one please? My moma don't it but i'ma grown man, And she just don't That when I'm red i'ma better man, but bout my cheddar man I went to jamaica and smoked myself crazy with my to make a baby, right after c-murder paid me My is as own the week, glancing as a nigga as he ease in peace So why the fuck the keep on trippin on me? I ain't about no trouble I'm high, You I won't fight shit I'm too tired You can me out I look in your face and pass you by If I was the I'd make this shit legal Cause if was high then nobody would think of evil Am I ever gonna quit this shit? man you got to be As a of fact please excuse me while I'm smokin'
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