Ay yo, I go by the name Jo D.O.L.O
You know what I'm saying, I'm with the homie Tony Bailey
And my main man Mr. Severe
Can you please spare me your lighter
I'm tryna get a little higher
Can you please spare me your lighter
A nigga tryna get a little higher
Can you please spare me your lighter
I'm tryna get a little higher
Can you please spare me your lighter
A nigga tryna get a little higher
Back in my bag no Louis I ain't flaunting
I ain't chewing what the average rapper doing dawg it don't move me
Back in my bag, no Dora I'mma throw a, big splash whiplash
Main scorer when I show up
Tryna get familiar with tha milla
Walk at my own pace to get above the silver
Golden child grown wise no telling what could been off
Stolen smiles but we done reached the build up
See ladies playing magic like Matilda
Try to hide the filth with the filters
Hide the guilt with the liquor
Sip sipper caught her chick with a open zipper
Sip sipper caught her chick with a open zipper (DAMN)
Twisted minds, the bliss of a deviant
Snowy substance yeah it got souls obedient
I'm tryna get lost too but also free the man
In the mirror, so I can see again
Can you please spare me your lighter
I'm tryna get a little higher
Can you please spare me your lighter
A nigga tryna get a little higher
Can you please spare me your lighter
I'm tryna get a little higher
Can you please spare me your lighter
A nigga tryna get a little higher
Plein d'amour plein d'amour comme Monkey dans un cypher
J'pull up homie Bonjour I'm like see you later
You need to fix your entourage go and get some paper
I'm plugged in with da Badman in Jamaica
I ride around with 22 514 tinted windows
Mifa gang pushing buttons like I play Nintendo
Different city every month
Trapper of the month for the past few years
I seen my dawg mama on the couch shedding tears
You a real you making money you my peer
I roll the wood, cuz if you twist it
I let you smoke it
I like my joints like my flights, private
I might be high as a kite but I'm still bout it
I don't even got to check the price if I want it
I just killed a pound with my eyes closed I've done it
I would like to make a damn toast to my donors (une fois)
Ontario street saw the vision from the basement
Stay there, we ain't rapping it's a placement
Ontario street saw the vision from the basement
Stay there, we ain't rapping it's a placement
Mr. Severe - Lighter (feat. JoDolo) Lyrics
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Ay yo, I go by the name Jo D.O.L.O
You know what I'm saying, I'm with the homie Tony Bailey
And my main man Mr. Severe
Can you please spare me your lighter
I'm tryna get a little higher
Can you please spare me your lighter
A nigga tryna get a little higher
Can you please spare me your lighter
I'm tryna get a little higher
Can you please spare me your lighter
A nigga tryna get a little higher
Back in my bag no Louis I ain't flaunting
I ain't chewing what the average rapper doing dawg it don't move me
Back in my bag, no Dora I'mma throw a, big splash whiplash
Main scorer when I show up
Tryna get familiar with tha milla
Walk at my own pace to get above the silver
Golden child grown wise no telling what could been off
Stolen smiles but we done reached the build up
See ladies playing magic like Matilda
Try to hide the filth with the filters
Hide the guilt with the liquor
Sip sipper caught her chick with a open zipper
Sip sipper caught her chick with a open zipper (DAMN)
Twisted minds, the bliss of a deviant
Snowy substance yeah it got souls obedient
I'm tryna get lost too but also free the man
In the mirror, so I can see again
Can you please spare me your lighter
I'm tryna get a little higher
Can you please spare me your lighter
A nigga tryna get a little higher
Can you please spare me your lighter
I'm tryna get a little higher
Can you please spare me your lighter
A nigga tryna get a little higher
Plein d'amour plein d'amour comme Monkey dans un cypher
J'pull up homie Bonjour I'm like see you later
You need to fix your entourage go and get some paper
I'm plugged in with da Badman in Jamaica
I ride around with 22 514 tinted windows
Mifa gang pushing buttons like I play Nintendo
Different city every month
Trapper of the month for the past few years
I seen my dawg mama on the couch shedding tears
You a real you making money you my peer
I roll the wood, cuz if you twist it
I let you smoke it
I like my joints like my flights, private
I might be high as a kite but I'm still bout it
I don't even got to check the price if I want it
I just killed a pound with my eyes closed I've done it
I would like to make a damn toast to my donors (une fois)
Ontario street saw the vision from the basement
Stay there, we ain't rapping it's a placement
Ontario street saw the vision from the basement
Stay there, we ain't rapping it's a placement
You know what I'm saying, I'm with the homie Tony Bailey
And my main man Mr. Severe
Can you please spare me your lighter
I'm tryna get a little higher
Can you please spare me your lighter
A nigga tryna get a little higher
Can you please spare me your lighter
I'm tryna get a little higher
Can you please spare me your lighter
A nigga tryna get a little higher
Back in my bag no Louis I ain't flaunting
I ain't chewing what the average rapper doing dawg it don't move me
Back in my bag, no Dora I'mma throw a, big splash whiplash
Main scorer when I show up
Tryna get familiar with tha milla
Walk at my own pace to get above the silver
Golden child grown wise no telling what could been off
Stolen smiles but we done reached the build up
See ladies playing magic like Matilda
Try to hide the filth with the filters
Hide the guilt with the liquor
Sip sipper caught her chick with a open zipper
Sip sipper caught her chick with a open zipper (DAMN)
Twisted minds, the bliss of a deviant
Snowy substance yeah it got souls obedient
I'm tryna get lost too but also free the man
In the mirror, so I can see again
Can you please spare me your lighter
I'm tryna get a little higher
Can you please spare me your lighter
A nigga tryna get a little higher
Can you please spare me your lighter
I'm tryna get a little higher
Can you please spare me your lighter
A nigga tryna get a little higher
Plein d'amour plein d'amour comme Monkey dans un cypher
J'pull up homie Bonjour I'm like see you later
You need to fix your entourage go and get some paper
I'm plugged in with da Badman in Jamaica
I ride around with 22 514 tinted windows
Mifa gang pushing buttons like I play Nintendo
Different city every month
Trapper of the month for the past few years
I seen my dawg mama on the couch shedding tears
You a real you making money you my peer
I roll the wood, cuz if you twist it
I let you smoke it
I like my joints like my flights, private
I might be high as a kite but I'm still bout it
I don't even got to check the price if I want it
I just killed a pound with my eyes closed I've done it
I would like to make a damn toast to my donors (une fois)
Ontario street saw the vision from the basement
Stay there, we ain't rapping it's a placement
Ontario street saw the vision from the basement
Stay there, we ain't rapping it's a placement
Writer: Jonathan Diaby, Ralph Severe
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid