Weather

Smokin' the pain, smokin' the pressure Smokin' the liver, must be the weather
Smokin' the pain, must be the pressure Smokin' the limit, must be the weather
Smokin' the pain, I'm out of my head
I'm out of my box, never gon' stop
If only I listened, if only I hit it
I fully just missed it

I'm wrappin up fables, I'm spittin' these tales
I'm almost just famous, I almost hit it
My mama just called me and said that we hit it
Hit it, I hit it, I did it, I did it

Now count this money like
Money got me feelin', got me feelin
Got me livin' crazy, every baby got me waitin
I been livin' in my past, I don't want my baby

Call me crazy am I sanely
Maybe
Photos with me, Catch me lackin, Catch me smackin with my
Really

Must be the weather

Must be the
Must be the
Smokin' the pain, smokin' the pressure
Smokin' the liver

Must be the weather
Smokin' the pain
Must be the pressure
Smokin' the liver

Must be the weather
Really

Bless me up

Bless me up



Credits
Writer(s): José Hernández
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