paroles de chanson The Intermission (Smoker's Interlude) - Cash Sinatra

Came through the spot like where the bros at
Relaxed chillt vibes be my Prozac
Chill shit... Smoke a L we could build shit
Hot box all the windows you can close that
Smoov tunes I deliver like an old Mac
But they just listen on the low haters phone tap
Shorty asked where 'tron
I be sippin' brown till I hit the floor mat
But tonight I ain't touchin on the cognac
I'm just feelin all the vibes I don't know where my phone at
And I don't wanna go back
Don't wanna come down
Clouds where my soul at
I been high since 12 my nigga
So much fire the connect said its hell my nigga
So up it be miles if I fell my Nigga
So fried no lie I can't smell my nigga

So what you tellin
Sober is the enemy
And Drinkin is a frenemy
Nigga don't bring no Hennessy
This L long & got a kick like a centipede
A red brew, got corona with some grenadine
And I need her grown & nasty... Lady Eloise
Smoke a few Ls & buss it open on the center screen
Now she takin shots to the head... call her Kennedy
Boy, do I have the munchies... I'm callin kennedys

We smokin, we jokin, it's potent we feelin the vibes
Shorty just staring she stuck... Could tell that she high high high
My niggas all here & we lit & we feelin' the vibes
Take a look at my eyes, my nigga... im high high high

My nigga... Wtf is we smokin'
My nigga... Wtf is we smokin'
My nigga... Wtf is we smokin'
My nigga... Wtf is we smokin'

We smokin, it's potent... We jokin
We go like we floatin the oceans
I'm scoping the scene
She open for trees
She fall like debris for the potion
Indica, yeah I'm coolin I'm coastin
This a full house I'm just lookin for olsens
But it's all for the company
I ain't a creep, stoner women really lovin' me
Kiss on the cheek, that's how I greet em when they come to me
Now we totin', we jokin... It's potent
All the snaps that we postin'
Front camera we blowin' the smoke in
Shit... All this cannabis, prolly done fried my mind
Look at my eyes... My nigga I'm high high high