POM (Puffing on My Mind) [feat. Markie G]

Puffing on my mind
Driving down the interstate
I'm drinking Crystal Head vodka
And I'm fucking baked
I'm just vibing to the beat
I'm feeling so complete
There's no running out of time
Just let the spirit be

There's no running out of time
Just let the spirit be
I'm drinking Crystal Head vodka
So don't fuck with me
There no running out of time
Just let the spirit be
Now we confess of all our sins
Looks like a tragedy

Smoking everyday
Yes I'm feeling blessed
I might fail the test
I don't even have to check
Got my lights on now
These mother fuckers just wrecked
I swear to God I'm about to lose my head in this mess

Now this is everything
I'm just trying to stay relevant and
I'm trying everything to make up for the things I've done wrong
Confessed of all my sins
I know the demons I can fight off
Let's take it back to the days
When we were all having fun
So now we chilling
We puffing up and we drinking
The Crystal Heads got me thinking
A lavish life's what I'm dreaming
I'm working so hard I need it
Got the taste so now I feel it
Let's roll one up and believe it
I heard it's time now we chiefing

I got the music bump
And I don't give a fuck
I'm not trippin' we just smoking
Sessions good you know what's up
I'm so faded this is crazy
I'm reaching up for the fucking top I swear that I will not stop
Just wait up for the next drop

I'm just rolling up and keeping up
Letting that smoke just fill me up
I get so high that I wouldn't deny
If you call me a kite
I'd say you were right
I got puffing on my mind
Just to keep bad memories at bay
And I'm hoping that someday
They'll cheer my name
Puffin on my mind
Tryna keep the dream alive



Credits
Writer(s): Crisis, Cristian Negrete
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