Текст песни Hold It In (with Wax) - Wax , Bumpin Uglies

Hold it in, hold it in
'Til your lungs begin to burn
Hold it in, hold it in
While it melts away concern
Hit it 'til you choke, and your lungs fill up with the smoke
And then just when you're about to give in
Hold it in, hold it in
'Til that three gram dutch returns

It's Friday and you ain't got shit to do
I'm gonna get you high
You'll be catatonic off that blunts of ugly chronic
Fire hotter than the month of July
I got what you need
But it ain't up for sale
The price is always free
But don't you dare exhale

Hold it in, hold it in
'Til your lungs begin to burn
Hold it in, hold it in
While it melts away concern
Hit it 'til you choke, and your lungs fill up with the smoke
And then just when you're about to give in
Hold it in, hold it in (ay)
'Til that bowl for two returns

I used to smoke swag, it came in a bag
Now I've raised the bar, my shit comes in a jar
Speakin' of a jar, peep the door of my car
Now get inside and shut it, let's get high as that there star
In the sky, that's Orion's belt bucklin', hear myself chucklin'
The succulent roughage I'm puffin'
Couplin' the tantalizing taste and delectable smell
That compliments my oxygen especially well (hold it)

There's an air of arrogance that comes over me when I hit it
Like I understood some shit that'd make many say "I don't get it"
My lungs are sponges and I just let the smoke absorb in 'em
Unreasonably high's the definition of exorbitant
Google it (fo' real), herb is not a thing that I am frugal with
The shit that I get, now you on Jupiter after you get
Like two little hits in your system, twist 'em like crazy
Hold it like a baby, then pass it like the gravy

Hold it in, hold it in
'Til your lungs begin to burn
Hold it in, hold it in
While it melts away concern
Hit it 'til you choke, and your lungs fill up with the smoke
And then just when you're about to give in
Hold it in, hold it in
'Til that pre rolled jay returns

'Til your lungs begin to burn
Hold it in
'Til your lungs begin to burn