Cold Stoner

That purplish green (I can roll it up fast)
Inhale exhale (I can smoke it with class)
My clothes gone stink (Cause I'm holding this bag)
Wake up repeat (My medicinal pass)
That purplish green (I can roll it up fast)
Inhale exhale (I can smoke it with class)
My clothes gone stink (Cause I'm holding this bag)
Wake up repeat (My medicinal pass)

Smokin' and taking my steps
I gotta reek with the best
Got trouble feeling my chest
Double my power to not give fucks haven't given one yet
Notice on morals and checks
Watching the russian roulettes
Mind in the open I get the notion of what happens next

Stop it, I see my ex poppin'
I send a text knowing what's gone make her wet, Toxic
I take a L, roll a L I'm back mobbin'
It's they problem when your smooth game on a thousand I mean
Just need, a tree, a place, to be, for me
Resetting all of my needs
I got that, certified, that happily fertilized
That everything on the side, sit back and close eyes
I flow, know God be healing outside
The wounds is so wide, come with me let's both ride
I, release steam, my cloths become clean
I hold a new gene, the new vintage supreme

Get outta here, Dewey!
What are y'all doin' in here?
We're smoking reefer and you don't want no part of this shit!
You're smoking reefers?
Come on, Dewey! Join the party!

That purplish green (I can roll it up fast)
Inhale exhale (I can smoke it with class)
My clothes gone stink (Cause I'm holding this bag)
Wake up repeat (My medicinal pass)
That purplish green (I can roll it up fast)
Inhale exhale (I can smoke it with class)
My clothes gone stink (Cause I'm holding this bag)
Wake up repeat (My medicinal pass)



Credits
Writer(s): Miles Taylor
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