Flavours

I be puffin on the Flavours, You can take a fucking hit
Be the best you taste in ages. I be lacing up the papers
You'll be choking on my shit. Barely can see through the vapours
Best to call the under taker. You'll be laying in a grave cuz
I be puffin on the Flavours. You can take a fucking hit
Be the best you taste in ages. I be lacing up the papers
You'll be choking on my shit. Barely can see through the vapours
Best to call the under taker. You'll be laying in a grave cuz

Aye, You Know I'm known for smoking that Dank
If you See me up on that street, you can bet I roll with that Stank
I be chop ping the triple cheese it be smelling so damn rank
I can smoke an ounce in a week, It be taking the pennies from my bank
They call me Ødin. You know I Only puff on that Good shit
Flashlight on the trichomes you can bet that my bud looks sick
Kicking back with a hood bitch. Blazing blunts till that Kush hits
Spending money I don't have - I'm guessing my habits are Hood Rich
Hold the light to my fire we be smoking like tyres. Don't forget to bring a lighter
Ain't no way anyone higher. Bound to Shock you like tasers. Have ya breathing like Vader
So much smoke can see the lasers. Give a fuck bout all the haters Coz I be

I be puffin on the Flavours, You can take a fucking hit
Be the best you taste in ages. I be lacing up the papers
You'll be choking on my shit. Barely can see through the vapours
Best to call the under taker. You'll be laying in a grave cuz
I be puffin on the Flavours. You can take a fucking hit
Be the best you taste in ages. I be lacing up the papers
You'll be choking on my shit. Barely can see through the vapours
Best to call the under taker. You'll be laying in a grave cuz

You know i'm known for smoking that bud
If you see me up on that street then it is best you're showing me love
I be rolling up all my weed, like a body up in a rug
Greens the only thing that I need. I be toking up on those nugs
You'll find me smoking. You know I only puff on that top shelf
I hang around those light globes, Can bet the OG's Crop smells
So good that a lot sells. Chop a sesh while wearing Nike
Not a care if no one likes me, Likely that i'm high, cousin I be

I be puffin on the Flavours, You can take a fucking hit
Be the best you taste in ages. I be lacing up the papers
You'll be choking on my shit. Barely can see through the vapours
Best to call the under taker. You'll be laying in a grave cuz
I be puffin on the Flavours. You can take a fucking hit
Be the best you taste in ages. I be lacing up the papers
You'll be choking on my shit. Barely can see through the vapours
Best to call the under taker. You'll be laying in a grave cuz



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Writer(s): Sebastian Lambert
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