Lifted.

Break it down
Yeah u heard me baby
Crush them pounds
Rice paper Brown
Hemptation
These cipher sounds
Is so profound
Just pass it round
But don't pass out

Split the Dutch
Ooh I know you like it
When we touch
Spill them guts
Operation
Let's roll this blunt
And get fucked up
These some sticky nugs
My fingers stuck

Just packed a bowl yeah I'm feelin so good
My niggas hood yea they burn them backwoods
Don't even matter long as you get lifted
Throw you some grabba in that jay and spliff it

Finger stickin good
You know you would if you could
Get high on sativa
Mixed with a little indica
My shit have a grown man sleepin
Eyes low, barely even peekin

Take a toke
Dont you cough babe
If you a pro
Don't you choke
Inhalation
Just pull the smoke
French kiss the dro
We in the zone
Let's blow some mo

Free yo mind
Man the flow will make ya
Press rewind
Get high, recline
Relaxation
Let's get right
Pass me the light
I'm down to ride
Passenger side

Just packed a bowl yeah I'm feelin so good
My niggas hood yea they burn them backwoods
Don't even matter long as you get lifted
Throw you some grabba in that jay and spliff it

Finger stickin good
You know you would if you could
Get high on sativa
Mixed with a little indica
My shit have a grown man sleepin
Eyes low, barely even peekin

Fruity loops
Home grown shuga
Don't roll it too loose
I'm tryna cruise
Vacation
Actin a fool
And yeah me too
That hazy blue
High grade the truth

Weed so strong
Roll it, bowl it
Nah you can't go wrong
Rip that bong
Elevation
You know I'm on
This loud till dawn
Could run this song
Straight to the morn'

Just packed a bowl yeah I'm feelin so good
My niggas hood yea they burn them backwoods
Don't even matter long as you get lifted
Throw you some grabba in that jay and spliff it

Finger stickin good
You know you would if you could
Get high on sativa
Mixed with a little indica
My shit have a grown man sleepin
Eyes low, barely even peekin



Credits
Writer(s): Kasia Hollins
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