Smoke 1
We can just smoke one
I been feeling stressed out, dealing with this pressure now
And I just smoked 'em
We can just smoke one
I live in the city where it's salty and not just in the lake
Where nobody want to see no one get paid
There's a lot of niceness and inquiring 'bout your day but it's fake
You can catch a blade in the back from a smiling face, you ain't safe
Get to talking too fast, you can slip and bruise bad
You see there's ice on the ground, and this bluegrass
That y'all been trying to dismiss, get this,
We still winning like them boys up at the Boise State
I been having a coy day
But cats trying to catch koi fish in a toy lake
Casting out bait like seasoned Velveeta cheesing
You just now figured out that all of that shit fake
This an acid tripping, stash dipping, buy your bitch an ass-fixing
Cash getting, rash giving, turn your weed to hash written,
Y'all still trying to catch up with my last bit and
Half of these bastards can't even fathom the
Type of rhyming that I splash in throughout my shit, it's fabulous
Like I sprinkle on some salt with just a dash of this
Masterpiece so sick, like can I please
Open up a can of this
And just smoke one
I been feeling stressed out, dealing with this pressure now
And I just smoked 'em
We can just smoke one, yeah
Smoke one
I been feeling stressed out, dealing with this pressure now
And I just smoked 'em
We can just smoke one, yeah
Man I live in the city where it's dry
Bitches too religious to give it. At least that's how they act on the outside
But most y'all say one thing do another
I live by, what you want, do unto another
'Cause I'm golden, bold and, can't be sold
I make suit and tie money just so I can keep it o-riginal
Not really interested in your give and go trends
Looking pigeon-toed, bending for a couple Benjis
Ending up left in the frigid cold
Most of my shit subliminal, y'all don't get it though
You too easily entertained by kids wearing beads in their braids
Only rhyming one syllable
It's been apparent from the get go
That I'm a fucking parent to these unoriginal shift+control+c rappers
Control+v rappers. Recycling garbage but I just sip tea at 'em
Kick back and just
Smoke one
I been feeling stressed out, dealing with this pressure now
And I just smoked 'em
We can just smoke one, yeah (yeah-yeah)
Smoke one
I been feeling stressed out, dealing with this pressure now
And I just smoked 'em
We can just smoke one, yeah
I been feeling stressed out, dealing with this pressure now
And I just smoked 'em
We can just smoke one
I live in the city where it's salty and not just in the lake
Where nobody want to see no one get paid
There's a lot of niceness and inquiring 'bout your day but it's fake
You can catch a blade in the back from a smiling face, you ain't safe
Get to talking too fast, you can slip and bruise bad
You see there's ice on the ground, and this bluegrass
That y'all been trying to dismiss, get this,
We still winning like them boys up at the Boise State
I been having a coy day
But cats trying to catch koi fish in a toy lake
Casting out bait like seasoned Velveeta cheesing
You just now figured out that all of that shit fake
This an acid tripping, stash dipping, buy your bitch an ass-fixing
Cash getting, rash giving, turn your weed to hash written,
Y'all still trying to catch up with my last bit and
Half of these bastards can't even fathom the
Type of rhyming that I splash in throughout my shit, it's fabulous
Like I sprinkle on some salt with just a dash of this
Masterpiece so sick, like can I please
Open up a can of this
And just smoke one
I been feeling stressed out, dealing with this pressure now
And I just smoked 'em
We can just smoke one, yeah
Smoke one
I been feeling stressed out, dealing with this pressure now
And I just smoked 'em
We can just smoke one, yeah
Man I live in the city where it's dry
Bitches too religious to give it. At least that's how they act on the outside
But most y'all say one thing do another
I live by, what you want, do unto another
'Cause I'm golden, bold and, can't be sold
I make suit and tie money just so I can keep it o-riginal
Not really interested in your give and go trends
Looking pigeon-toed, bending for a couple Benjis
Ending up left in the frigid cold
Most of my shit subliminal, y'all don't get it though
You too easily entertained by kids wearing beads in their braids
Only rhyming one syllable
It's been apparent from the get go
That I'm a fucking parent to these unoriginal shift+control+c rappers
Control+v rappers. Recycling garbage but I just sip tea at 'em
Kick back and just
Smoke one
I been feeling stressed out, dealing with this pressure now
And I just smoked 'em
We can just smoke one, yeah (yeah-yeah)
Smoke one
I been feeling stressed out, dealing with this pressure now
And I just smoked 'em
We can just smoke one, yeah
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Writer(s): Kasen Wright
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