Lyrics Smoke a Sac - Milli Smoke
Yeah,
Milli
Smoke,
bitch,
alright
Off
the
shrooms,
no
portabellos
Keep
some
cheese
like
I'm
Donatello
Chrome
yellow,
tint
5%
Need
a
blunt
like
it's
oxygen
Can't
box
me
in,
he
want
box
again
Confident
when
I'm
clocking
in
I
put
in
work,
these
birds
flock
again
Mad
your
man
gave
me
top
again
Bitch
I
been
droppin'
them
trees
like
Christmas
Put
a
new
whip
on
my
wish
list,
ay
Smokin'
on
big
gas,
high
up
like
Olympus
Real
rap
bitch,
on
my
pimp
shit,
ay
Smokin'
a
sac,
throwin'
it
back
I
got
the
world
in
my
lap,
ay
I'm
in
all
black,
I'm
drivin'
fast
Blunt
to
my
lips
with
the
wax,
uh
Bust
through
the
gates
like
I'm
Might
Guy,
uh
Smokin'
on
skunk,
sip
Mai
Tais
yeah
Motherfucker
lookin'
with
a
side
eye,
uh
Bitch
takin'
shots
like
a
drive-by,
yeah
Life
is
a
jungle,
I'm
a
safari
Pretty
bitch
always
invited
to
parties
Ridin'
a
Harley,
smokin'
on
Marley
Pockets
stay
fat
like
Chris
Farley
Yeah,
smokin'
a
sack,
give
me
brain
like
a
nerd
Put
in
that
work,
call
me
A$AP
Ferg
No
Plain
Jane,
cause
that
shit
for
the
birds
I'm
leadin'
the
pack,
they
follow
the
herd
Eat
this
pussy
like
it's
on
the
menu
Catch
me
out,
fuckin'
up
the
venue
Lungs
whistle,
no
tea
kettle
Got
scores
to
settle,
brought
heavy
metals
New
fits
givin'
bad
bitch
ay
Turn
a
schoolboy
to
savage,
yeah
On
the
track
I
do
damage,
ay
Smoke
wax
like
it's
cabbage,
huh
I
don't
fuck
with
no
fuckboys,
yeah
I
throw
these
bombs
like
it's
hot
potato
Good
riddance,
no
incidentals
Just
crash
the
whip,
that
shit's
a
rental
Don't
question
me,
don't
bother
me
Don't
fuck
with
me,
no
apology
I'm
over
it,
ain't
sober,
bitch
Don't
fuck
with
fame,
I
need
privacy
This
destiny,
this
prophecy
My
profits
up,
I
got
lots
to
see
My
recipe,
no
stoppin'
me
I'm
kickin'
goals
like
soccer
league
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