Lyrics Bags, Pt. 3 - Zeke Pablo

Smoking on that loud pack
Smoking on that OG
Smoking on that Af Kush
Smoking on that white cheese
Higher than the Air Force
Higher than Wiz Khalifa
Higher than your girlfriend
Higher than the Burj Khalifa
Bags on flight
Only 29 years with a swagger to like
Minnesota, California
Taking bags on a flight
Only 29 years with a swagger to like
Yea
Swagger to like
Only 29 years with a swagger to like
I got my whole life ahead of me
Got ya bitch on top of me
Name ain't Dram but we smoking on that broccoli
Bags on flight
Only 29 years with a swagger to like
Minnesota, California
Taking bags on a flight
Only 29 years with a swagger to like
Yea
Swagger to like
Only 29 years with a swagger to like
I got my whole life ahead of me
Got ya bitch on top of me
Name ain't Dram but we smoking on that broccoli
Yea, smoking on that broccoli
Pussy niggas tried to hate but they ain't really stopping me
Only smoke the finest
Only blow the loudest
White cheese and blue dreams
I'm fucking peaches in her palace
Aha!
Can't forget shrooms
Fuck Mario
He just told (Toad)
Cause he couldn't fit in the scenario
I'm blowing flame
Like Bowser
Ya bitch already blew (blue) like sonic in my trousers nigga
Enough talk about games
I been smoking on this Za
Still high on the plane
Bags
Only Coach and Louie man
International flow
I'm tryna hit coochie out Djibouti man
And that's a country I'm bout to be out the country
Toronto, London, Italy on you dummies
Matter fact Italy for my tummy cuz I heard they pizza fire
And these cookies gave me the munchies
For real!
Bags on flight
Only 29 years with a swagger to like
Minnesota, California
Taking bags on a flight
Only 29 years with a swagger to like
Yea
Swagger to like
Only 29 years with a swagger to like
I got my whole life ahead of me
Got ya bitch on top of me
Name ain't Dram but we smoking on that broccoli