Steamroller (feat. Hodgy & Frank Ocean)

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My money burn
 Synonymous to treatment of the fuzzy herb, I keep it G
 In places you wishing you and your niggas be
 Salute the gang, bitches cheer loud for the winning team
 Bring it home, pull it out, break it down, roll it up
 Smell it while we rolling down the street, you niggas know it's us
 We got that fire, man you niggas know what's up
 King Zag papers, Juan the only nigga rolling blunts
 Other than that, you lame niggas is wack
 Smoking on a J, while I'm smoking on a track
 Clichè shit, stay way way far from basic
 Kush cologne, I wear mines no K-Swiss
 Damn, all I get is high
 And brains from a long-haired mistress preferred skinning light
 Prejudice, some marijuana evidence
 Pipes, bong, vapes got me blown out my element, element
 Every single day I smoke (Smoke)
 Every single day I smoke (I smoke)
 Every single day I smoke
 Every single day I smoke
 I get high, I get high (Grams of the greenback)
 I get high, I get high (Grams of the greenback)
 I get high, I get high (Grams of the greenback)
 I get high, I get high (Grams of the greenback)
 I grasp my intoxication, digital cinema
 Third dimension, I can't move, verb suspension
 Putting my lips to the purp, hemp burns is tempting
 Bitches in the studio and we copped about a quarter
 On the phone with her dad
 I'm getting high with his daughter
 Euphoria, mouth cotton, percent, a hundred
 Many places I go or I have went, I'm blunted
 Weed, you got it, I want it, I want it if you got weed
 T, T, H, H, H, H, C
 Out of no eyes, I'm so high, hashish I can provide
 In your life, you gotta pick it up, cause I have no ride
 When you arrive, I'll be outside loitering
 I hate potheads who front like they don't blaze it
 Your body needs Mary Jane, nigga, it craves it
 I welcome Mary Jane, she doesn't violate
 Inhale, exhale, feel the vi-be-ra-tion
 (Da-da, da-da-da) Smoke it up
 (Da-da, da-da-da) Bitch, smoke it up
 (Do-do, do-do) Smoke it up
 Bitch smoke it up
 (Da-da, da-da-da) Smoke it up
 (Da-da, da-da-da) Bitch, smoke it up
 (Do-do, do-do) When they smoke it up
 Bitch, smoke it up
 (Da-da, da-da-da) Baby, you could pass it to the right
 (Da-da, da-da-da) Baby, you could pass it to the right
 (Do-do, do-do) Lady, you could pass it to the right
 Lady, you could pass it to the right
 (Da-da, da-da-da) Lady, you could pass it to the right
 (Da-da, da-da-da) Right now, I'm tryna take a hike on a cloud
 (Do-do, do-do) Coming down if you pass it to the right
 So we can be higher than a
 (Da-da, da-da-da) Smoke it up
 (Da-da, da-da-da) Bitch, smoke it up
 (Do-do, do-do) All my niggas smokin' up
 Shit, you gon' smoke or what?
 (Da-da, da-da-da) Alright then, bitch smoke it up
 (Da-da, da-da-da) Roll it up then smoke it up
 (Do-do, do-do) Shit, smoke it up
 Fuckin' smoke it up
 (Da-da, da-da-da) Baby, you could pass it to the right
 (Da-da, da-da-da) Baby, you could pass it to the right
 (Do-do, do-do) Baby, you could pass it to the right
 Shit, you could pass it to the right
 (Da-da, da-da-da) Baby, you could pass it to the right
 (Da-da, da-da-da) Lady, you could pass it to the right
 (Do-do, do-do) Puff, puff, and then pass it to the right
 So we can be higher than a
 (Da-da, da-da-da) Smoke it up
 (Da-da, da-da-da) Smoke it up
 (Do-do, do-do) Smoke it up
 Drop it
 (Da-da, da-da-da) Pass it to the right
 (Da-da, da-da-da) Higher than a
 (Do-do, do-do) Yeah
 Wolf Gang
 Da-da, da-da-da
 Da-da, da-da-da
 Do-do, do-do

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Duration
04:42
Key
6
Tempo
153 BPM

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