Smoke In The Sky Lyrics

(Hook)

Uh oh, I think it's time to blow

Towel by the door

Boy, I'm talking loud smoke

Uh huh, I feel like getting high

Vega to my lips, I put that smoke up in the sky like

Uh oh, I think it's time to blow

Towel by the door

Boy, I'm talking loud smoke

Uh huh, I feel like getting high

Vega to my lips, I put that smoke up in the sky like

(Verse 1)

Aye I'm a blunt smoking nerd, nigga

Only garcia vegas, f..ck what you heard, nigga

I also f..ck with them papers so what's the word, nigga

You trying to smoke?

Ain't no question when it comes to me cause you already know

I'm a true weed head, ain't no secret, I be stoned

I be gone off that bowl, I be blown from that bong

I be bent, I be slumped, loud blunts to the dome

And my girl is not my girl unless she also in the zone

Yea baby, inhale the smoke, that's my main rule

OG kush or sour diesel, man, I can't choose

Shit, if I roll them both then I can't lose

Marijuana overdose, now I can't move

Stuck mentally, I don't think that you feeling me

I don't just rap about it, I do this shit religiously

Swerving through my city, wilding out like it's my last day

And everything clean but the ashtray, nigga

(Hook)

Uh oh, I think it's time to blow

Towel by the door

Boy, I'm talking loud smoke

Uh huh, I feel like getting high

Vega to my lips, I put that smoke up in the sky like

Uh oh, I think it's time to blow

Towel by the door

Boy, I'm talking loud smoke

Uh huh, I feel like getting high

Vega to my lips, I put that smoke up in the sky like

(Verse 2)

Two things I hate, a lazy drug dealer

And walking while I'm high, that shit's a buzz killer

You trying to join the session hope you got some bud with you

And if you bringing vegas hope you got that blunt splitter

Back in LA with MD, we was buying up the keef

Spread it on top of the tree, jo it was a sight to see

Aw man, I'm excited just from reminiscing

Only the true experienced really know what they're missing

Jo, that icky got my fingertips all sticky

I promise my low tolerance got me higher than Whitney

But I don't f..ck with that Britney or Lindsay, I love that Mary Jane

And since my girl bi, she'll say the very same

Yeah baby, this that type of tree you can't ignore

I be high as f..ck, feeling like I'm stuck to the floor

Lake Shore flying like I'm in a drag race

And everything clean but the ashtray, nigga

(Hook)

Uh oh, I think it's time to blow

Towel by the door

Boy, I'm talking loud smoke

Uh huh, I feel like getting high

Vega to my lips, I put that smoke up in the sky like

Uh oh, I think it's time to blow

Towel by the door

Boy, I'm talking loud smoke

Uh huh, I feel like getting high

Vega to my lips, I put that smoke up in the sky like

TrakBoss aka Mr. Hit it in a plane, or a blunt,

Rr a bowl, or a bong, or whatever that she wants, nigga,

Aw yeah baby