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Pass The Spliff
by Lunaticc Wicc
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And I ain't got my feet up, sip sorrel, I done made it y'all
Crodie caught a body, he taking souls like the reaper y'all
Why the ones you level tend to leave whenever you need them most
Even though we ain't got no love like, before, at least I call
Crown, gave my ass, charge, charge, charge, I beat them all
Tried to turn myself in when, I got caught, but I couldn't see tomorrow
I got dark angels, but I hope the blues save you
I'm a blue devil wearing Versace faces
Got hid under the warm weather, trying to get that reward ain't you
Sip ginger, I pour sorrel, woah, woah
You my cousin, but you swore, i snaked you
Raw hoes we gave em facials, The ones that left will still leave
We fell out and I still love, I feel all these blood dripping
Make me want to duppy, something, pass the spliff burning
I take all these drugs like I take ibuprofen
I carry my gun, cause I cannot be lacking
I miss all my locs, I'm sorry I told them
Why they think I'm lying, when I say I always have a mindy
Why they think I'm lying, when I'm off these drugs, I'm feeling deady
Long way from the designer, I used to be rocking ralph lauren
Muslim, the school ain't never serve me salami, cause I was the baddest nigga
Used to run around in the Islamic school
You turn your bodness up and get a bag, they gon' follow you
You gave him a chance and he left, how he gon' envy you
And you damn near gotta go wash your back whenever they envy you
Wash your hands with that bleach, wash out that gunpowder
Family never knew what I was doing, unless mama told them
And I was standing in that rain, with nothing on
Tell the truth, I'm not a goof, but you got me choosing
Police come, I stash the work inside my fruit of loom
I was sipping ray to the face, I wasn't drinking Henny
And I used to like to sip alone, cause I could feel it better
And I over slept for real, I wasn't ignoring you
Past the spliff, burning I take all these drugs, like I take ibruprofen
I carry my gun, cause I cannot be lacking
I miss all my locs, I'm sorry I told him
Dead homies
And I ain't got my feet up, sip sorrel, I done made it y'all
Crodie caught a body, he taking souls like the reaper y'all
Why the ones you level tend to leave whenever you need them most
Even though we ain't got no love like, before, at least I call
Crown, gave my ass, charge, charge, charge, I beat them all
Tried to turn myself in when, I got caught, but I couldn't see tomorrow
I got dark angels, but I hope the blues save you
I'm a blue devil wearing Versace faces
Got hid under the warm weather, trying to get that reward ain't you
Sip ginger, I pour sorrel, woah, woah
You my cousin, but you swore, i snaked you
Raw hoes we gave em facials, The ones that left will still leave
We fell out and I still love, I feel all these blood dripping
Make me want to duppy, something, pass the spliff burning
I take all these drugs like I take ibuprofen
I carry my gun, cause I cannot be lacking
I miss all my locs, I'm sorry I told them
Why they think I'm lying, when I say I always have a mindy
Why they think I'm lying, when I'm off these drugs, I'm feeling deady
Long way from the designer, I used to be rocking ralph lauren
Muslim, the school ain't never serve me salami, cause I was the baddest nigga
Used to run around in the Islamic school
You turn your bodness up and get a bag, they gon' follow you
You gave him a chance and he left, how he gon' envy you
And you damn near gotta go wash your back whenever they envy you
Wash your hands with that bleach, wash out that gunpowder
Family never knew what I was doing, unless mama told them
And I was standing in that rain, with nothing on
Tell the truth, I'm not a goof, but you got me choosing
Police come, I stash the work inside my fruit of loom
I was sipping ray to the face, I wasn't drinking Henny
And I used to like to sip alone, cause I could feel it better
And I over slept for real, I wasn't ignoring you
Past the spliff, burning I take all these drugs, like I take ibruprofen
I carry my gun, cause I cannot be lacking
I miss all my locs, I'm sorry I told him
Dead homies
