JL B.Hood - Smokin' текст песни

Текст песни Smokin' - JL B.Hood



My nigga zoo woulda loved this
My nigga zoo woulda loved this
Put some in the air one time
I thought I was smokin' the best tree
But my nigga came through and blessed me
With some of that bomb bud, be beyond love
Need it especially
But what has been goin' on as of late
Losin' fam can we get a break
Don't know how much I can take
Relax my mind for heaven sake
So many people believe in me
Lean on me need me to be there repeatedly
So lately I'm down on my knees
And I'm praying for strength to be done man I need to be
Got a lot on my plate that's in front of me
Got my face in it, thankful I'm hun-ga-ry
I'm a provider so Imma go give 'em
Whatever they want from me
I'm smokin', inhaling with a purpose
Plotting out a big plan to move all my loved ones on the new surface
Not too far from them surfers
Where the greenery has been nurtured
Where they got the dispensaries
Palm trees and it's perfect
When they wanna ride around, flowin' strong
Vibin' out to your favourite song
Gravitate like your weight is gone
Feel like you on your way to fall
Got more bread more stress involved, so lets roll up, get goin'
Never nigga gotta smoke some'in' strong
Smokin', smokin' something strong
This shit is the bomb, yo correct me if I'm wrong
But I'm floating, floatin' on the cloud
This shit is that loud
You got me Smokin', smokin' something strong
This shit is that [?] yo correct me if I'm wrong
But I'm floating, floatin' on the cloud
This shit is that [?]
You Got me smokin'
My nigga fall to the ground, and I don't wanna come down
Looked at my nigga like do you see this shit or am I just tripping right now?
What is rolled up in that paper? What is the pound in that bowl?
Experience in the high-elevator nothing like ever before
My spot as low as my girls mama's oblivious to the world around her
So I'm faded, floatin' no fakin waters
Loud, hit me like a [?]
Wish that I could like take a cloud
Shape it into a J-L
Sit it right over downtown KC to let all y'all know I prevail
My run don't wanna go in detail
Devil think that I need help so I usually keep it to myself
I breath weed release when no one else around
Just one piece within, [?]
Celebrate whatever there was a reason when
Middle finger up to the devil [?]
Prayers to the heavens, wanna be a legend
Got it on lock like three striped felons??
Head in the clouds, blow it all out
Just some of those many ways I'm selling
Roll up another one let's see how many we can get in
I'm over the ceiling, for real nigga we been
Smokin', smokin' something strong
This shit is that[?]
Yo correct me if I'm wrong
But I'm floatin', floatin' on them clouds
This shit is that [?]
Why homie what the hell you got me
Smokin', smokin' something strong
This shit is that [?]
Don't correct me if I'm wrong
But I'm floatin', floatin' on them clouds
This shit is that [?]
Why homie what the hell you got me smokin'



Авторы: Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Alec Sartain


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