Kidd Upstairs
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Текст песни Kidd Upstairs - Lollipop Blunts

I can't smoke to get high
I smoke because I have to
Reality – a crapshoot
Bad women, bad news
Cook green, grass grew
Spending all these cash shoes
Mold your whole brain like it's clay, no math use
Obey no capture
Players on your tattoos
How to get out if the ground ever lands you
Star act chief, gotta watch what the clan do
The fuck is y'all saying, man, we cannot understand you
Maybe they don't understand me
Finna blow like I'm fucking with a fucking plan B
I put jungles in my lungs till I fucking can't breathe
OZ's by the pit, can you duffle bag these?

Lollipop blunts, lollipop blunts
'Cause you wanna
Lollipop blunts, lollipop blunts
'Cause you wanna
Lollipop blunts, lollipop blunts
'Cause you wanna
Lollipop blunts, lollipop blunts
'Cause you wanna

Don kit, our mix, jury's up, strong shit
Bomb whips, song hits, dark skin, blonde chicks
Off it, come down, feel that, we done that
We somehow got library smarts now
This blunt loud, explode
These blunt clouds don't speak, no, don't hear, no
Just smoke out, she go down
I make that bitch teeth glow
Player shit, make all your free throws
'Cause son don't get lined up like me fucking with these hoes
Summer time for my cold ones
Realest time for that gold one
That pop up for the whole one
Just pop rocks and hoes come
Say there's something better
Better tell me where you know something
Let me smoke one, yeah, one of them

Lollipop blunts, lollipop blunts
'Cause you wanna
Lollipop blunts, lollipop blunts
'Cause you wanna
Lollipop blunts, lollipop blunts
'Cause you wanna
Lollipop blunts, lollipop blunts
'Cause you wanna
Lollipop blunts

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