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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Heath
Big Heath
Vocals
Hank Solo
Hank Solo
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Heath
Christopher Heath
Composer
Henri Salonen
Henri Salonen
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hank Solo
Hank Solo
Producer
Jake Gordon
Jake Gordon
Mixing Engineer
Henkka Niemistö
Henkka Niemistö
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I'll be smoking on my Keith Hiding away from the gammon I don't wanna get in beef I'll be smoking on the salmon I'll be smoking on my Keith Hiding away from the gammon I don't wanna get in beef I'll be smoking on the salmon Hello world, what's happening? I just woke up from my nap again It's time for me to get the package in Another rizla I'm unravelling I told myself I wouldn't smoke today But I said it in a jokey way Now I'm rolling up some potent haze I'll clean my room in like another day It's time for me to get dressed Orange juice and, yеah, it's pressed And I don't evеn wanna flex Damn, Biggy you the best My boy pick me in the car And he's already got one sparked So we heading to the park And we'll be there until it's dark Puff, puff, puff, pass I roll you blast Big blunt so fast Nuff, nuff, nuff, laugh I love this grass, keep in Five a side and I'm in goal I didn't even get to vote My boys says, "You 20 stone" It's only right I suppose Now old people wanna moan But we just tryna have a smoke I didn't moan about your dog shit We just wanna be alone Now they jumping on the phone Telling feds we bunning chro We ain't wanting any problems We just wanna be alone I'll be smoking on my Keith Hiding away from the gammon I don't wanna get in beef I'll be smoking on the salmon I'll be smoking on my Keith Hiding away from the gammon I don't wanna get in beef I'll be smoking on the salmon Fast forward to the evening I think it's time that we be eating It's a nandos that I'm dreaming A full chicken hot seasoning But one plate won't satisfy I'm far from a normal size I got a little something on the side Smoked salmon 'til I fucking die But they don't serve it up in Nando's So we had to hit up in Mambos Whole gang, no Rambo's Big boss moves like Django So we rock up to the party Couple gal are on Bacardi Couple brudda on the Charlie I call 'em Jamie Jamie Vardy Chit-chat, I don't Sit back I roll Piff pack I smoke Big back I hold Kiss slap and loathe like whoa The atmosphere start to change A couple people start to stare I ain't no Beanie Sigel But I can feel it in the air Unfortunately I was right Couple guys start to fight My spider senses started tingling But I'd just rather get high I'll be smoking on my Keith Hiding away from the gammon I don't wanna get in beef I'll be smoking on the salmon I'll be smoking on my Keith Hiding away from the gammon I don't wanna get in beef I'll be smoking on the salmon I'll be smoking on my Keith Hiding away from the gammon I don't wanna get in beef I'll be smoking on the salmon I'll be smoking on my Keith Hiding away from the gammon I don't wanna get in beef I'll be smoking on the salmon (I'll be smoking on my-) (Ah, yeah) I'll be smoking on the salmon (Ah, I'll be smoking on my-) (Yeah) I'll be smoking on the salmon
Writer(s): Christopher James Heath, Hank Solo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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