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When I wake up in the morning
I smoke my weed
My indo seed that makes me feel airey
When I walk to the school I sneak away
To a secret place to blaze with my niggaz
1 blunt 2 blunts 3 blunts 4
20 imma bout roll up some more
1 blunt 2 blunts 3 blunts 4
20 imma bout roll up some more

All my life I felt like something missing
Reminiscing
Tryna fix a puzzles that don't have no pieces
And d misses only give me kisses
When the money speaking
And my niggaz say they real
But be switching with the season
I'm just chilling
Love told me let time let do the revealing
And the eyes don't ever lie
If you look closely you see in it
Who is real and who is fake
Who confused and who's a snake
But don't you let them see the vision
Keep your eyes behind the shades
Everythings f*cked up my nigga
Gats to get your bucks up quick
Don't be too nice to niggas
Do right live life don't believe no bitch
From the +234
Making you see more
On a new cool looking too good on tour
And d mood don't dull
Long as booze still pour
We lit
Uno

Yeah I Smoke so I get appetite my baby
My Eyes be so Chinese you gon think I'm acting shady
On a flight to airplane mode my shawty
Now we smoking weed and never really complane

Look at the way I roll
Yeah they tiny sticks
But you know that shit gonna stick

And I knew them demons just want me
Sold my soul and Music bought me
Sold my soul but I'm still smoking weed
It's the loud pack, it's the sour diesel
Nigga come around town
Smoking with the father Christmas, but I do clown
And she really smoking weed and she just bring brown

When I wake up in the morning
I smoke my weed
My indo seed that makes me feel airey
When I walk to the school I sneak away
To a secret place to blaze with my niggaz
1 blunt 2 blunts 3 blunts 4
20 imma bout roll up some more
1 blunt 2 blunts 3 blunts 4
20 imma bout roll up some more

For the poor for the rich
And I made it out the place, then I got myself some chains, and I keep it real

The weed do it for me
So The nigga always strapped kinda like Uber drivers g, you know that shit g

So I smoke
1 blunt 2 blunts 3 blunts 4
20 imma bout roll up some more
1 blunt 2 blunts 3 blunts 4
20 imma bout roll up some more
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When I wake up in the morning
I smoke my weed
My indo seed that makes me feel airey
When I walk to the school I sneak away
To a secret place to blaze with my niggaz
1 blunt 2 blunts 3 blunts 4
20 imma bout roll up some more
1 blunt 2 blunts 3 blunts 4
20 imma bout roll up some more

All my life I felt like something missing
Reminiscing
Tryna fix a puzzles that don't have no pieces
And d misses only give me kisses
When the money speaking
And my niggaz say they real
But be switching with the season
I'm just chilling
Love told me let time let do the revealing
And the eyes don't ever lie
If you look closely you see in it
Who is real and who is fake
Who confused and who's a snake
But don't you let them see the vision
Keep your eyes behind the shades
Everythings f*cked up my nigga
Gats to get your bucks up quick
Don't be too nice to niggas
Do right live life don't believe no bitch
From the +234
Making you see more
On a new cool looking too good on tour
And d mood don't dull
Long as booze still pour
We lit
Uno

Yeah I Smoke so I get appetite my baby
My Eyes be so Chinese you gon think I'm acting shady
On a flight to airplane mode my shawty
Now we smoking weed and never really complane

Look at the way I roll
Yeah they tiny sticks
But you know that shit gonna stick

And I knew them demons just want me
Sold my soul and Music bought me
Sold my soul but I'm still smoking weed
It's the loud pack, it's the sour diesel
Nigga come around town
Smoking with the father Christmas, but I do clown
And she really smoking weed and she just bring brown

When I wake up in the morning
I smoke my weed
My indo seed that makes me feel airey
When I walk to the school I sneak away
To a secret place to blaze with my niggaz
1 blunt 2 blunts 3 blunts 4
20 imma bout roll up some more
1 blunt 2 blunts 3 blunts 4
20 imma bout roll up some more

For the poor for the rich
And I made it out the place, then I got myself some chains, and I keep it real

The weed do it for me
So The nigga always strapped kinda like Uber drivers g, you know that shit g

So I smoke
1 blunt 2 blunts 3 blunts 4
20 imma bout roll up some more
1 blunt 2 blunts 3 blunts 4
20 imma bout roll up some more
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Writer: Wastedyouthuniverse, DIKE CHUKWUDERA
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