Smoke

Hmmm

Oh oh...

John Dre turn it loud bro

Yea yeah

The devil on my shoulder
Room is getting colder
And it getting darker
I feel sober yeah

The devil on my shoulder
Room is getting colder
And it getting darker
I feel sober yeah

That why I light my blunt again
I smoke my self away
From all this pains and the shame

That why I light my blunt again
I smoke myself away
From all this sorrows and the pains

Hear me na na

Dema hating dema broking
Dema saying what them saying
My head is aching
Leg is shaking
Stomach aching
Temper rising no no no

Them no fit understand Wetin I Dey feel inside
So them judge me cause I lock myself inside ...

Them no fit understand Wetin I Dey feel inside
So them judge me cause I lock myself inside

The devil on my shoulder
Room is getting colder
And it getting darker
I feel sober yeah

The devil on my shoulder
Room is getting colder
And it getting darker
I feel sober yeah

That why I light my blunt again
I smoke my self away
From all this pains and the shame

That why I light my blunt again
I smoke myself away
From all this sorrows and the pains

Dema hating dema broking
Dema saying what them saying
My head is aching
Leg is shaking
Stomach aching
Temper rising no no no



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Writer(s): Ogar Ndotuchowo
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