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We don't put it on in the crib if it ain't fire | Won't even pull up to the club in it if it ain't fire | Won't smoke, won't pass, won't hit it if it…
We don't put it on in the crib if it ain't fire Won't even pull up to the club in it if it ain't fire Won't smoke, won't pass, won't hit it if it ain't fire Don't spend no time on a bitch if she ain't fire We don't put it on in the crib if it ain't fire Won't even pull up to the club in it if it ain't fire Won't smoke, won't pass, won't hit it if it ain't fire Don't spend no time on a bitch if she ain't fire Let's get to the basics, let's get to the basics I'm rollin' a J up, I'm lovin' the fragrance I'm hardly on time cause my mind is where space is But I always on grind cause that's how my fam raised me Think I got problems, say that I'm crazy Love marijuana, smoke on the daily Smoke with my mama, roll one for my lady Blow the whole pound now, came up from an eighty I'm lettin' the top down, and countin' them faces I'm blowin' the smoke out, exhalin' the vapors I'm smokin' in public, they stare in amazement I'm lightin' that bomb up, it's takin' me places We don't put it on in the crib if it ain't fire Won't even pull up to the club in it if it ain't fire Won't smoke, won't pass, won't hit it if it ain't fire Don't spend no time on a bitch if she ain't fire We don't put it on in the crib if it ain't fire Won't even pull up to the club in it if it ain't fire Won't smoke, won't pass, won't hit it if it ain't fire Don't spend no time on a bitch if she ain't fire I pull up foreign, lil baby for it I let her drive than it get boring, I lay back smoking (Oh yeah) Fuck empty windows, fuck empty windows Girl, first we were just smoking and then we fucking (Lord) Chop it up, all to the good night Gotta go get my money right OG Louis thirteen on me Don't pass me that mean, homie Judge gave my nigga life He took the bitch, still didn't snitch homie Niggas put the [?] never been through nothing Have to keep my distance from them bustas Fuck her one time, I will never trust her She got attached to these real lames Deleting all the texts while I roll a whole... We don't put it on in the crib if it ain't fire Won't even pull up to the club in it if it ain't fire Won't smoke, won't pass, won't hit it if it ain't fire Don't spend no time on a bitch if she ain't fire We don't put it on in the crib if it ain't fire Won't even pull up to the club in it if it ain't fire Won't smoke, won't pass, won't hit it if it ain't fire Don't spend no time on a bitch if she ain't fire Let's go Let's go Let's get it Haha Roll up my weed as soon as the day start Get me a pound and I break it apart Kush on my clothes, smell the green in my car Ain't coming close, you smell me from afar Time after time, I keep smoking that herb Joint after joint, I must be on the verge Of overdosing, I be on that loud Speeding me up, while I'm slowing you down I just got back from an overseas trip Smoking with Dahi, he got me high as shit Cause we keep nothing but good in our J Repping our gang and we mob everyday Break down an ounce, put it right on tray Ain't saving nothing, we smoke everything Light up a joint, let it stink up the place Or hit the bong, load the smoke in your face Imma get money, nigga, Imma get money I'm a real nigga so Imma keep it real And I love getting high And I love getting high Imma get money, nigga, Imma get money I'm a real nigga so Imma keep it real And I love getting high And I love getting high Break it down and roll another one I could get anything I want I told her "You should bring a friend for the crew" Hear 'em talk but they ain't want it though I'm in the Hall of Fame of smoke Cause everybody that I'm with, get high too Only rolling in a Wiz Khalifa paper Taylor Gang G Pen, smell the vapor Take it to the head before I walk up to the plane I'll probably get so fucking high Won't even know my fucking name You got to be a pro, if you wanna get this blow Never inhale, teach you how to hit this smoke And I'm never running out of it Kush smoke, got a lot of it Smoke like we hit the lottery Seen Snoop, he was proud of me Won't go broke cause I never spend If them hoes don't smoke, don't let 'em in Imma get money, nigga, Imma get money I'm a real nigga so Imma keep it real And I love getting high And I love getting high Imma get money, nigga, Imma get money I'm a real nigga so Imma keep it real And I love getting high And I love getting high
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