Текст песни Oxygen - Trademark Da Skydiver
I′m
just
laid
back
chilling
In
the
cut
like
a
villain
I
ain't
smokin′
on
em
phillies
Growin'
kush
by
the
ounce
Put
up
them
20's
and
them
50′s
Took
two
pulls
and
then
it
hit
me
Like
an
elevator
lift
me
In
the
sky
I′m
so
high
Looking
down
on
my
city
I
smoke
'til
I′m
silly
In
the
tellin'
with
these
brisses
white
Bitches
spending
greasy
Cause
them
blunts
got
em
busy
bro
Niggas
trying
to
smoke
ahead
I′m
back
like
I'm
too
busy
homie
You
can
keep
that
regiment
On
the
zone
off
this
piffy
But
I
see
this
world
so
clearly
I′m
a
stoner
sincerely
You
don't
smoke
with
me...
that's
eerie
Yeah
my
eyes
red
and
watery
But
I
see
this
world
so
clearly
I′m
a
stoner
sincerely
You
don′t
smoke
with
me...
that's
eerie
Just
like
from
my
brother
Man
this
weed
is
so
fine
I
swear
Young
Roddy
trying
to
kill
me
So
much
smoke
- need
oxygen
The
weed
so
fine
can′t
comprehend
Take
that
puff
and
hold
it
in
Exhale
- blow
it
in
the
wind
Ah
nigga
you
should
too
If
you
knew
what
this
game
will
do
to
you
Steadily
counting
benjamins
I'm
just
sitting
here
trying
to
win
I
stay
on
another
level
Pull
the
carboard
out
and
roll
em
two
leaves
up
together
But
these
niggas
can′t
do
what
I
do
And
these
bitches
can't
go
where
I
go
But
still
they
try
to
follow
Sipping
clicko
out
the
bottle
I
live
my
life
full
throttle
But
that
weed
slowed
me
down
Like
brakes
on
marcila-agos
I′m
just
posted
with
my
motto
And
we
roasted
up
this
shipment
that
I
just
got
in
from
tahoe
We
just
smoking
and
watching
movies
Feeling
like
I
hit
the
lotto
Little
mama
lighting
up
like
she
addicted
to
that
pyro
I'm
playing
the
rear
view
mirror
close
I'm
ducking
from
the
5-O
These
niggas
know
how
I
roll
New
whip
with
my
eyes
low
I′m
smoking
on
that
hydro
No
choice
- but
to
drive
slow
I′m
flying
in
the
clouds
I'm
just
smoked
out
chilling
Rolling
up
them
goodies
Plotting
heavy
on
the
millions
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