NotNito - Lil Flor paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Lil Flor - NotNito



Indica or Sativa
We get stoned for positive
Opposites cannot contend
High
Higher
Higher than a comet
Heavens all around me
Bet cha' won't fire one up
You can catch a contact
But if you don't want that
Get away from me
Choppa in the closet
If they bring the nonsense
Bitch I go fucking dumb
Stoners move in silence
Leave you more excited
Kissin' my little flor
Our first kiss truly was magical
Turn doobies to ashes yo
Are you high enough ask yourself
When life is a drag take a drag of the chronic
Fill up a bowl with a gram take a bong rip
Mmm this taste delicioso
Away from all the bullshit
Just need a tiny break, moment of my own
Do something I enjoy like write a song
Make everybody roll some weed up and sing along
Chiefin' alone is what I prefer
All of my fingertips sprinkled with kief
Orange purple or red fur
Lungs diving in head first
Tetrahydrocannabinol
Wish I could dab it all
Face problems laugh it off
Use hemp oil when I'm jackin' off
Drown the world with magic sauce
Haters not used to a Spanish God
Point and laugh say I'm odd
They hooked on clout I'm hooked on bud
Netflix and chill shawty
Everywhere that I be smokey
Important
Tree potent breathe poison
Terpene
Higher than a comet
Heavens all around me
Bet cha' won't fire one up
You can catch a contact
But if you don't want that
Get away from me
Choppa in the closet
If they bring the nonsense
Bitch I go fucking dumb
Stoners move in silence
Leave you more excited
Kissin' my little flor
The pressure the pressure
Doin' this with no effort
Flor my guilty pleasure
Fresher than nectar
Actually
If you're not first you're last place
Genius
Break gastrocnemius
Pardon my disobedience
Flavor you with my lyrical ingredient
Take off in a speedy frenzy
Baked like an EZ oven
Edibles ate a dozen
You haven't tried it yet you'd probably love it
Get higher and higher
Tip of my gar is on fire
Do whatever's required
We exist in lie
Don't get defensive and hide
If I had one wish
I'd probably rip out your spine and switch it with mine
I was born to rhyme
Leavin' ya mortified
We don't see eye to eye
Riga-mortis your whole society
Is it fame or notoriety
Product of no environment
For people who want me dead
Fill you up with lead, call me Iron Clad
Wetback dry on land
Smoke entire bag
Love to leave a sucker mad
Floating clouds I grab
Wipe em' away like an Oxy pad
Higher than a comet
Heavens all around me
Bet cha' won't fire one up
You can catch a contact
But if you don't want that
Get away from me
Choppa in the closet
If they bring the nonsense
Bitch I go fucking dumb
Stoners move in silence
Leave you more excited
Kissin' my little flor



Writer(s): Josue Austin


NotNito - Lil' Flor
Album Lil' Flor
date de sortie
18-11-2022




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