Doja (feat. Keon Hill)

I be rolling up that doja
You can smell it I'm a stoner
If ya looking for that potent
You know I'm the one to go to
Hit the lab and I roll up
Mixing Jack with the cola
I don't like to be sober
Oi
Look

I be rolling up that doja
You can smell it I'm a stoner
If ya looking for that potent
You know I'm the one to go to
Hit the lab and I roll up
Mixing Jack with the cola
I don't like to be sober
My drink cold, my heart colder
I be rolling up that doja
You can smell it I'm a stoner
If ya looking for that potent
You know I'm the one to go to
Hit the lab and I roll up
Mixing Jack with the cola
I don't like to be sober
My drink cold, my heart colder

Baby snapping like a cobra
Said she need a lil closure
Said come here a lil closer
Ima be the one to hold ya
Really I'm just trying to bone her
She said I'm trying to get to know ya
But it's hard for me to just open
My hearts cold, I just told ya
On the road with my olders
On the road like low loaders
All my bro's are so hopeless
But if ya need an O we'll come quote ya
And I be rolling up that doja
Til I'm paralysed in a coma
Said I got the doh like homer
And you know it, I ain't gotta show ya
Cause I ain't ever been a poser
That's why I ain't posting photos
I just keep it on the low yeah
I ain't really tryna go there
Got the devil on my shoulder
And he's telling me that I'm a soldier
Said they won't love you til it's over
But it ain't over til it's over

And I be rolling up that doja
You can smell it I'm a stoner
If ya looking for that potent
You know I'm the one to go to
Hit the lab and I roll up
Mixing Jack with the cola
I don't like to be sober
My drink cold, my heart colder
Said I'm rolling up that doja
You can smell it I'm a stoner
If ya looking for that potent
You know I'm the one to go to
Hit the lab and I roll up
Mixing Jack with the cola
I don't like to be sober
My drink cold, my heart colder

Hasta la vista
Mana back like arni
Cause me I got game like vardy
Run up with the gang to the shubs no party
Ram out the club like derby
Woah
Run em all down with it
Talk is cheap but man don't doubt it
Can't draw man out like artistry
King bully on the mic, don't pardon me
I'm too real with it
Three course meal with it
Told man deal with it
Know that I'm charging in
Feed em, wheel it, done it and leave em
MJ flow on a riddim might beat it
Ten toes runnin with demons
Bagging up, flipping that
Dishing out dirt all season
Wish won't hurt but see son
One phone call man a done off the evening
Man a done off the evening
Man a done off the evening
One phone call man a done off the evening

Yo, what ya saying Big Key?
Yo, man like Billyboy
What ya telling me bro? Where you at man?
I'm just pulling up outside
Cool I'm coming out now
Alright, that'll do

And I be rolling up that doja
You can smell it I'm a stoner
If ya looking for that potent
You know I'm the one to go to
Hit the lab and I roll up
Mixing Jack with the cola
I don't like to be sober
My drink cold, my heart colder
Said I'm rolling up that doja
You can smell it I'm a stoner
If ya looking for that potent
You know I'm the one to go to
Hit the lab and I roll up
Mixing Jack with the cola
I don't like to be sober
My drink cold, my heart colder



Credits
Writer(s): Billyboy Fitch
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