Hit The Blunt

Let it pop
Till he drop
Get that bag
Set up shop
Move that dope
Off the boat
Just one hit I'll make you float
Need a moat for this green
Hide away I stay unseen
While I give supply to fiends
To go put they mind at ease
Scoping hittin the lick
Takin my time then getting it quick
Told em the way it never did click
Now I count all day and they call me a prick what
Said I don't got no love
I ain't okay it ain't no way I ain't OJ murder in gloves ah
Now who the fuck you know
No you cannot just go
The door has a lock and code
Seein insides a no
Hittin the blunt till I'm faded
The wickedest waters I wade in
Shark infested laden
But I saw light from the beacon and made it
Runnin this kush I be high as a kite
This button to push my jet will take flight
Soarin all night yeah
My eyes are red like they under a light yeah
Burnin up bright yeah
Cherry is on never go out
We sprung a leak right in a drought
To cops we don't speak and that is no doubt



Credits
Writer(s): Burnout Macgyver, Mac Burnson, Slvg, Yavomag
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