Текст песни Wit' My Stoners - Blanco Jamison

Im Jus chillin gettin litty wit my stoners
Smokin doja, this song for the smokers
Raw cones or a fat blunt rolled up
Only burn the best, you can smell the aroma
Chillin gettin litty wit my stoners (Stoners)
Chillin wit my hitters and my stoners (Stoners)
This one right here for my smokers
Puff puff pass take a dab try to focus

Im jus Chillin wit my hittas and we smokin right
Heat up the nail, dab it up,& take flight
That lemon tree shatter hella smooth tastes nice
Yo, Ammo, bust out the sauce, take it to new heights
Smokin that flight sour berry kush rollin
Might come from fairfield might come from oakland
You must be jokin this the best thing smokin
Moonrocks on point they got me chiefin and chokin
Sippin syrup full of thc that shit got me loaded
Po' up in a soda mix it up that's a potion
My Game on point I stay smooth like some lotion
Ask my cutty little what it do, he still out here loc'n
Smokin and sippin, nobody trippin, we livin
Floatin, we lifted, if this a game then we winnin
Loud packs in the buildin, hella smacked how im fillin
Like i jus popped a pill, im jus smokin and chillin
Gettin litty

Im Jus chillin gettin litty wit my stoners
Smokin doja, this song for the smokers
Raw cones or a fat blunt rolled up
Only burn the best, you can smell the aroma
Chillin gettin litty wit my stoners (Stoners)
Chillin wit my hitters and my stoners (Stoners)
This one right here for my smokers
Puff puff pass take a dab try to focus