Roll a blunt with me and we'll match one
Roll a blunt with me and we'll match one
Light it up
Light it up
Smoke it all girl you ain't getting high enough
OK now this what we call that classic shit
Roll up bout a half to this and smoke it down to cabbages
All the good things in life are green money weed n dreams
Used to have a thing for that nicotine
But fuck that
Death already comin for me, I ain't trynna rush that
Pinky swear up to the heavens, I would never touch that again
A friend, once told Me in the end, you live and you learn
Either you pacin the track, lapping or crash and you burn.
There's some certain shit that'll send you to a early grave
I just pray my niggas start to think the same
But they stuck in they old ways
An eye for a eye, leave the whole world blind
But I was born with a vision, a mission to petition against the opposition
Writing music for my soul, and to help yours
Reaching heaven is my goal, nigga what's yours
Light it up, and I'm halfway there, Got the smoke fillin the air like
Roll a blunt with me and we'll match one
Roll a blunt with me and we'll match one
Light it up
Light it up
Smoke it all girl you ain't getting high enough
I was smoking before the shit was even cool
After school
Febreeze up in the air when I was through
Contemplating should I get some taco Bell, or something new
Oh fuck it, I'll get some Chinese ironic, my eyes look Chinese
2 hands on the wheel, cause the police is right behind me
Waiting to hear the lights and sirens but they turned the other way, so I think we straight
Light it up again and now we on our way
Man this loud got me feelin so damn high right now
I'm up n the sky right now
30,000 feet up
On the plane high as fuck its a must, when you light a blunt up fore u run ya miles up
Yall some mannequins, I'll never get stuck
While yall doin challenges, I'm out here checking balances
Over time, a nigga goin harder like a callous is
Smoking on that gas
Flatulence
Roll a blunt with me and we'll match one
Roll a blunt with me and we'll match one
Light it up
Light it up
Smoke it all girl you ain't getting high enough
This that shit that made me poppin with that Mary Jane
We stay floating, just like Mary Poppins, man ain't nothing changed
So grab a shell, roll another one
Play this back and relax girl you owe you one
Light it up, light it up, smoke it all you ain't getting high enough
Light it up, light it up, hatin niggas you ain't never fly enough