Fruit Gusher (Dragon of the West) [feat. Chardonnay, Jill Valentyne & Tyonne]
Last position I recall, jumping
Into abyss then I resurrected from slumber
Lied still, as if I had habit of telling fib
Eyes peeled, never noticed that spot on ceiling existed
Chuckled and bowed head
Conversation with upper
Amen, ashaa, then I tend to shave
Then I dip toothpaste
Smile big
Shower post my shit
Ready to build, I get destructive
Disassemble nugget from bundle, then put up the luggage
Break grass to the stubble
Calmly sift through rubble
Save seed for the re- plot
New life in a ziplock
Stow it next to the bouquet
Sediment on my knuckle
Huddle every crumble then fill the trench of this fronto
Swaddle gusher then tongue fold
Ending, that's where my thumb go
Bend fire like Uncle
Iroh this mf good
Feel like the dragon of the west
I can breathe fire from my chest
20 h's after s
My shit opposite of that
Loud, can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
Good
Feel like the dragon of the west
I can breathe fire from my chest
Wood hitter, Gar splitter, still a raw nigga
Rips off the bong hit him by the heart (damn)
Room full of fog make it hard to walk in it
(Still) Blowing fye, he must think he Godzilla
Breathe, yo, smoke
Breathe, yo, smoke
Breathe, yo, smoke
Breathe, yo, smoke
Back in my bag like how you load a cadaver pouch under protocol
Pack ship, then float off, I'm under Noah's law
My God, how time fly when I got no cigar
I'm so Got Damn High
(Nigga we know you are)
Ritual, this letter come real as soon as I burn it all
Back to back, we treat every session like its open bar
Pound for pound, look like I'm training for a smoke-a-thon
This Blueberry Pie defeating me, I feel like Beauregarde
Violet aura pilot off the coast, where the growers are
Back packed wit all this flower, I'm a Bulbasar
Pay fee, don't short joke me, I am no Duval
No kidding bout me, regardless what my logo are
In honor of my tolerance keep rolling nigga
Know no limit, I might hit up Percy Miller
Push my ceiling every motherfucking pull
Sick as ugh, guess the mf cure
(ha huhhh)
Good dope
Into abyss then I resurrected from slumber
Lied still, as if I had habit of telling fib
Eyes peeled, never noticed that spot on ceiling existed
Chuckled and bowed head
Conversation with upper
Amen, ashaa, then I tend to shave
Then I dip toothpaste
Smile big
Shower post my shit
Ready to build, I get destructive
Disassemble nugget from bundle, then put up the luggage
Break grass to the stubble
Calmly sift through rubble
Save seed for the re- plot
New life in a ziplock
Stow it next to the bouquet
Sediment on my knuckle
Huddle every crumble then fill the trench of this fronto
Swaddle gusher then tongue fold
Ending, that's where my thumb go
Bend fire like Uncle
Iroh this mf good
Feel like the dragon of the west
I can breathe fire from my chest
20 h's after s
My shit opposite of that
Loud, can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
Good
Feel like the dragon of the west
I can breathe fire from my chest
Wood hitter, Gar splitter, still a raw nigga
Rips off the bong hit him by the heart (damn)
Room full of fog make it hard to walk in it
(Still) Blowing fye, he must think he Godzilla
Breathe, yo, smoke
Breathe, yo, smoke
Breathe, yo, smoke
Breathe, yo, smoke
Back in my bag like how you load a cadaver pouch under protocol
Pack ship, then float off, I'm under Noah's law
My God, how time fly when I got no cigar
I'm so Got Damn High
(Nigga we know you are)
Ritual, this letter come real as soon as I burn it all
Back to back, we treat every session like its open bar
Pound for pound, look like I'm training for a smoke-a-thon
This Blueberry Pie defeating me, I feel like Beauregarde
Violet aura pilot off the coast, where the growers are
Back packed wit all this flower, I'm a Bulbasar
Pay fee, don't short joke me, I am no Duval
No kidding bout me, regardless what my logo are
In honor of my tolerance keep rolling nigga
Know no limit, I might hit up Percy Miller
Push my ceiling every motherfucking pull
Sick as ugh, guess the mf cure
(ha huhhh)
Good dope
Credits
Writer(s): Clifton Matheny
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