Lyrics Smokin Phonk - Slowed + Reverb - Freesoul , Callon B , Blvkdivmonds

So pass me the junk I got to smoke
I am the one that got the phonk
We blowing skunk you already know bitch
Bitch

Y'all couldn't step in my circle you choking down south chillin we openly grow it
I gotta light it up soon as I roll it I done forgot how rotation is goin uh
Touch down break offa piece of the hashish we pass blunts like batons at a track meet
Feel like a Rasta my head is so nappy one hit of this shit an I outta be napping
No I don't feel like politicking with you breaking it down now pollen sticking to you
Ain't even hungry I just got the munchies spaced out I'm on the hunt for that one piece
Give me my flowers op pack hitting it gotta be sour
Heard the aroma it couldn't be louder mother nature spread out on the counter

So pass me the junk I got to smoke
I am the one that got the phonk
We blowing skunk you already know bitch
Bitch

My lil bro fly in we passing a dutch he was round back when I bagged up the uh
You can say backwoods is trash if you want but I be on planets ten leagued from the sun
Uh shades couldn't block out the rays so I light up and block those wit the haze
I would ride dirty no license a pound In the trunk fucking stupid but fuck it I'm paid
Hit up Dav when I'm out in the Dade blow a L kiss a rosary praying up
I thank God that I'm here, ion say enough know a few see my life and want trade it up
But you can't hoe three together this shit an extend-o
Flicking bics like a stick it's Nintendo bow her back out then slide out the bando

So pass me the junk I got to smoke
I am the one that got the phonk
We blowing skunk you already know bitch
Bitch

Smoking to the dome I get a brain blast blow clouds like a neutron bomb crashed
I just need a hit then I'm online Comcast like only way I'll move is if I got gas
Yeah I be fire but grass is my Tera type my hand eat joints like Migi got a parasyte
Time stands still as I spark that's the speed of light Ima face blunts till the day that I see the light
Feel like I'm Spider-Man way I'm with Mary Jane she want some sugar I give her my candy cane
I get the bag but it's cellophane smoke so much lungs think I'm inhumane slide on the ops bitch I hydroplane
High I move back in the sky like it retrograde got no insurance this weed is my Medicaid
And the kush bomb like I handle a hand grenade dabs like the cart titan ima Pieck then I fade away

So pass me the junk I got to smoke
I am the one that got the phonk
We blowing skunk you already know bitch
Bitch