Letra

All I need is a light and some haze So I can chill, lay back and relax and smoke nice All I need is a light and some haze That's how I feel, its a fact, I pass it to the right All I need is a light and some haze So I can chill, lay back, and relax and smoke nice All I need is a light and some haze That's how I feel, its a fact, we pass it to the right Give me your lighter while I write on this page A fat dirty motherfucker living life in a cage My trife and the ways have got me nod and off in the days So call me insane, its almost like I'm caught in a maze I copped the bombers product, chopping up this chronic for days Shit you got is okay, but dawg its not all the same Cause I'm a kush critic, I push that good spinach You can smell it through the bag before you even look in it You should buy in bulk, it ain't easy to come by Everybody want it so I'm sleeping with one eye You smoke bammer and you still broke, faggot And you mad cause your chick look like Bilbo Baggett Even if the weeds bump you gon' still go grab it Plus you don't even inhale, you should kill those habits I'm sorry buddy, I ain't letting it slide Cause I'm a top notch smoker, you can tell from my eyes All I need is a light and some haze So I can chill, lay back and relax and smoke nice All I need is a light and some haze That's how I feel, its a fact, I pass it to the right All I need is a light and some haze So I can chill, lay back, and relax and smoke nice All I need is a light and some haze That's how I feel, its a fact, we pass it to the right Now I'm smoking while I'm walking down a crossroad Till I'm noticed there on the grass like a lawn gnome They keep on knocking at my door, but I'm not home So I'm rolling up with the hands, I'm Luongo Plus I'm good with the math, its like a stock broke You still smoking weed in a can, I brought my bong though Ah, homie you can put your swag away Save it for a rainy day, I never really take a break I got trees beat, I don't even need friends I just wanna put it on wax, no G pen I don't seen them, I'm too busy burning one You see my name in this like everybody heard it, huh My maduke said say I suffer from addiction But I can do this shit on my own with no prescription I'm always smoking, but the alcohol is different And every single time I think I'm bout to call it quits then All I need is a light and some haze So I can chill, lay back and relax and smoke nice All I need is a light and some haze That's how I feel, its a fact, I pass it to the right All I need is a light and some haze So I can chill, lay back, and relax and smoke nice All I need is a light and some haze That's how I feel, its a fact, we pass it to the right Ayo pass that shit Merk, I ain't even hit it yet Just trying to kill some brain cells, tell me I'm an idiot This stress it out my melon dawg, I'm trying to get rid of it My head is always in a fog, I'm dying just a little bit Put it on the paper then I'm sprinkling the pixie dust Everyday I smoke a quarter triple aid, sixty bucks Just got a bag of pick me ups, ain't nobody sick as us Next time you kiss your grandma just remember that she licked my nuts Smoke good, its obvious, you can't even front Look like I'm puking on myself when you hand me the blunt I got a fully loaded rifle and I'm planning to hunt These rappers looking at me like they got some sand in their cunt You smoking on that bunk weed and you trying to brag Until I come around smelling like a skunk in my bag And buying that dirt, ha I only kept for the best And I'm a burn it till there's no fucking hair on my chest Believe that All I need is a light and some haze So I can chill, lay back and relax and smoke nice All I need is a light and some haze That's how I feel, its a fact, I pass it to the right All I need is a light and some haze So I can chill, lay back, and relax and smoke nice All I need is a light and some haze That's how I feel, its a fact, we pass it to the right
Writer(s): William Fyvie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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