Solo Flight

Aye what you smoking like
I hope ya smoking right
We get high during the day
We blow that smoke at night
Mary Jane that's my bae you know I hold her tight
Can't hit that blunt it even pulling cause you rolled it tight
My fingers hurtin all them blunts that I rolled tonight
I can tell you barely smoke you don't even hold it right
I fw maryjane yeah she the prototype
I'm in the clouds on my own this a solo flight

Okay mane lemme get right
Beat the mary like ike
Moon walking like I'm Mike
That boy high he outta site
When I light the weed I stop the show
I be high like snoop dog in 94
My niggas all over that bread sloppy Joe
In love with mary Jane I can't tell her no
Wake up get high get dough that's how that's how that go
High for 56 nights straight shout out esco
And they call a nigga forrest cause I keep them woods
But I call the weed megan on everything she good
Shout out geek street where we get high that's my hood
But on the other hand I over stand you understood
Okay You tryna smoke I hope you brought some pressure
I let the weed talk for me I ain't gon lecture
You know I'm coming for the gold where the treasure
This ain't ain't no competition but who smoking better

Aye what you smoking like
I hope ya smoking right
We get high during the day
We blow that smoke at night
Mary Jane that's my bae you know I hold her tight
Can't hit that blunt it even pulling cause you rolled it tight
My fingers hurtin all them blunts that I rolled tonight
I can tell you barely smoke you don't even hold it right
I fw maryjane yeah she the prototype
I'm in the clouds on my own this a solo flight



Credits
Writer(s): Blake Clay
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