Fruit Rolled Up
(专辑: I'm Still Here - 2011)
I
love to smoke a
lot, never see me, nah High up in the
sky I
go Call up everyone I
know And ask em who got it Let's roll up, who got it Let's roll up, who got it Let's roll up, who got it Let's roll up I
love to smoke a
lot, never see me, nah High up in the
sky I
go Call up everyone I
know And ask em who got it Let's roll up, who got it Let's roll up, who got it Let's roll up, who got it Let's roll up I'm smoking pound after pound I
always stay up, yeah, I
never come down My eyes are super hippie Kinda low, lookin chinkie I'm never shitty I
smoke so much, I
smoke so much I
don't know what, I
don't know what What? Roll me up that chocolate blunt I
call that my sweet weed Sweeter than swisher sweets Mary Jane in my brain Fulfill my needs, I
never say please I
just smoked on her bushy tree Blowing out clouds and clouds Yeah, I'm floating on 'em Now I
announce that I
just shitted on 'em Piss on your face like a
urinal 'Cause I'm the
stoner boy general Get it through your skull I
love to smoke a
lot, never see me, nah High up in the
sky I
go Call up everyone I
know And ask em who got it Let's roll up, who got it Let's roll up, who got it Let's roll up, who got it Let's roll up I
love to smoke a
lot, never see me, nah High up in the
sky I
go Call up everyone I
know And ask em who got it Let's roll up, who got it Let's roll up, who got it Let's roll up, who got it Let's roll up Who got that fucking Mary Jane Make me go fucking insane Makes me feel like I
have no brain I
go so hard in the
bain I
like that shit that just stank It make me go crazy Fucking back, kicking it Like I'm fucking lazy I
like that sticky green Lighten up my Christmas tree So fucking fly that I
am floating Y'all can get on me Levels where I
wanna be Ain't no ones comparison I'm fucking up, but so what I
just smoked another blunt you fucks Fuck me, no fuck you twice and backwards See I
do it real slick, no slackers I
be like Hewlett Packards Uploads and downloads Bitch, I
got this shit In the
up neck chokehold I
love to smoke a
lot, never see me, nah High up in the
sky I
go Call up everyone I
know And ask em who got it Let's roll up, who got it Let's roll up, who got it Let's roll up, who got it Let's roll up I
love to smoke a
lot, never see me, nah High up in the
sky I
go Call up everyone I
know And ask em who got it Let's roll up, who got it Let's roll up, who got it Let's roll up, who got it Let's roll up Yeah I'm that little nigga 'bout to keep the
block hot And I
got them bitches scared when they hear the
Glock cock Told you motherfuckers I'm nothing but top notch And my timing is so perfect you can check a
stop watch Gun so big, shoot out a
rocket Take a
niggas head and put it in my pocket This day forward got this game on lock Guarantee you niggas I'ma blow the
spot Turn the
shit up, you ain't heard nothin like this Y'all niggas think you're hard cause you're in the
club and crisp No you nervous man if I
was you I'd be pissed When you finally get a
shot, you get dismissed I'm the
little nigga making money by the
acres And I
stack more bread than the
local deli baker When I'm ready I
just sit there, hold the
piece steady Blow one round watch your ass drop to the
ground yeah If a
motherfucker wants to start shit, yeah I
don't give a
fuck, I
yell I'm high Always busy, smoking these trees Hit after hit, I'm feelin lazy Rockstar lifestyle, yeah, I
made it You just outdated like expired food Check your gag reflex cause I
just threw up you I
love to smoke a
lot, never see me, nah High up in the
sky I
go Call up everyone I
know And ask em who got it Let's roll up, who got it Let's roll up, who got it Let's roll up, who got it Let's roll up I
love to smoke a
lot, never see me, nah High up in the
sky I
go Call up everyone I
know And ask em who got it Let's roll up, who got it Let's roll up, who got it Let's roll up, who got it Let's roll up