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Smoke Clouds Video (MV)




Performed By: 42oH
Featuring: ProducerTrentTaylor
Length: 2:29
Written by: Fred Moore




42oH - Smoke Clouds Lyrics




[ Featuring ProducerTrentTaylor ]

Smoke clouds blown against my window x4

Smoke clouds blown against my window,
Vanilla backwood filled with indo,
Im chillin, coolin in my zone,
This triple indica got me feeling like a stone,
I dont wna move, but i gotta make plays,
Grab my fendi bag and sme sick js, out the door,
Never smoking outdoor, award winning cannabis thats what im on top for,
Hit the streets, joint rolled while im drivin,
Im ridin dirty like i just went dumpster divin,
But im clean as f*ck, you can see the bitches vibin,
At crazy girls droppin ones like im tithing, its church tho,
Smokin on that holy ghost, only nigga from my city on the west coast,
And thats a fact, the hustle is unmatched, tree so lit you can smell it when its unmatched


Chorus x4


The reason That I be smokin is just to get thru the day,
Wake and bake early so i can set up the play,
Cookies in the joint, u know they came from the bay,
If u wana hit this, well nigga u gotta pay,


Smoke clouds blown against my window hotbox,
In pasadena watching all these thots trot,
Fredwoodz burnin in the parkin lot....
Aint givin no regards to the cops, f*ck em


Now im locked in the house, runnin from the covid
Prices on the dope went up, like i had to stove it


Its a drought out here in la... 2020 24 and up for indoor


I be vibin in the 6 when im in the audi
Ridin on sepulveda smokin joints loudly
Ya, they can smell me at the intersection
Then they give me that head nod, so i know they recon
Real shit to a real g, smokeclouds got people out here respecting me
And im lookin at it perspectively... damn.. weed changed my life...
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Smoke clouds blown against my window x4

Smoke clouds blown against my window,
Vanilla backwood filled with indo,
Im chillin, coolin in my zone,
This triple indica got me feeling like a stone,
I dont wna move, but i gotta make plays,
Grab my fendi bag and sme sick js, out the door,
Never smoking outdoor, award winning cannabis thats what im on top for,
Hit the streets, joint rolled while im drivin,
Im ridin dirty like i just went dumpster divin,
But im clean as f*ck, you can see the bitches vibin,
At crazy girls droppin ones like im tithing, its church tho,
Smokin on that holy ghost, only nigga from my city on the west coast,
And thats a fact, the hustle is unmatched, tree so lit you can smell it when its unmatched


Chorus x4


The reason That I be smokin is just to get thru the day,
Wake and bake early so i can set up the play,
Cookies in the joint, u know they came from the bay,
If u wana hit this, well nigga u gotta pay,


Smoke clouds blown against my window hotbox,
In pasadena watching all these thots trot,
Fredwoodz burnin in the parkin lot....
Aint givin no regards to the cops, f*ck em


Now im locked in the house, runnin from the covid
Prices on the dope went up, like i had to stove it


Its a drought out here in la... 2020 24 and up for indoor


I be vibin in the 6 when im in the audi
Ridin on sepulveda smokin joints loudly
Ya, they can smell me at the intersection
Then they give me that head nod, so i know they recon
Real shit to a real g, smokeclouds got people out here respecting me
And im lookin at it perspectively... damn.. weed changed my life...
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Writer: Fred Moore
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music

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