Lyrics
Oh my gawsh no way!
Yeah I had to call up Rawfix
To get this shit
Get this shit right
You know what I'm saying?
This the Cartier TC tape man
Like this shit ain't no game
Cartier TC
TC
Ring around the Rosie
Pocket full of OZ
Ashes ashes
We all smoking pounds
Ring ring around the Rosie
Pocket full of oz
Ashes ashes
We all smoking pounds
Ring around the
Ring around the smoke
Don't ash it till you choke
Don't pass it till u toke
Twice
Kush got me feeling nice
Kush got me feeling right
I got two spliffs rolled
By the end of the night
Bet I take flight
U niggas ain't blowing gas
Niggas too tight
U niggas smoking hydro
Bet u roll that fire up
But u ain't even high though
Nigga when I light it up
Ring around the Rosie
Pocket full of OZ
Ashes ashes
We all smoking pounds
Ring around the Rosie
Pocket full of OZ
Ashes ashes
We all smoking pounds
Yeah nigga
Real Gas blowing
Real Kush smoking
Dodging infidelity
Cause we know we finna make it
This ain't the life that I choose
But it's the life that I'm living
I know the dope gone blow
So I ain't tripping
I been smoking for a minute
I been smoking for a minute
I been smoking for a minute
I know the dope gone blow
So I ain't tripping
I been smoking for a minute
Ring around the Rosie
Pocket full of OZ
Ashes ashes
We all smoking pounds
Ring around the Rosie
Pocket full of OZ
Ashes ashes
We all smoking pounds
Ring around the Rosie
Pocket full of OZ
Ashes ashes
We all smoking pounds
Ring around the Rosie
Pocket full of OZ
Ashes ashes
We all smoking pounds
U think I planned to be roof top
Chilling with some edible dope
You'd be glad to eat?
Weed stuffed in my passenger seat
Grinder in the center
Weed flakes in my clothes
Amma walk it out like terry fox
I been that nigga
Since Wiz was rocking them high socks
Bitches watch me no Casio
I'm steady licking them papers
They ain't no envelopes
Writer(s): Chad Dickson
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