I be tryna roll in peace
But everybody notice me
I can't even smoke in peace
Cause when I spark
They smell the weed
I can't lie
I smoke to eat
I can't cry
I roll the weed
If I don't smoke
Then I can't sleep
Be up all night
Fighting demons
Face a blunt
To help my breathin
Think I'm crazy
When I'm sober
When I'm sober
I be tweaking
Ain't no hold ups
When I roll up
When I roll up
I be cheefin
Shawty tweaking
She can't smoke up
Like she's Sukiyana
She better suck me til she throw up
No, she can not smoke my marijuana
Liquor, she better pour up
I'm a f*ck nigga and I'm free
But I got a crush on Glo Up
F*ck niggas wanna kill me
I keep it on me like a soulja
Only to squash the beef
Is in the streets
When I run you over
Smoke a backwood to the face
I'm in love with Mary J
Had to put a ring on my blunt
I'm smoking wedding cake
I ain't tryna stunt nigga
I roll up every day
Spent some bands in a month
You can check the NeroPay
Send the cashapp to the plug
Told that nigga I'm on the way
Already know he got good gas
Cause I been high for days
It be hard to sleep at night
I can't take this pain away
I smoke a blunt every night
I be tryna fly away
I don't got no TikTok, baby
And I don't got no Snapchat
Money do not Tiktok, baby
And I don't gotta flash that
Gon and make them hips rock, baby
Yeah, you know that ass fat
I love the way she throw it back
She been it over, I smack that
Damn I hope her hair is real
Or I'm pulling out her tracks
She thought we was gonna run a train
I made her ride me like a track
Dick got harder than a rock
Got her feinin like it's crack
Pimping ain't easy
You can have that hoe right back
I don't got no TikTok, baby
And I don't got no Snapchat
Money do not Tiktok, baby
I don't gotta flash that
Gon and make them hips rock, baby
Yeah, you know that ass fat
I love the way she throw it back
She been it over, I smack that
Damn I hope her hair is real
Or I'm pulling out her tracks
She thought we was gonna run a train
I made her ride me like a track
Dick got harder than a rock
Got her feinin like it's crack
Pimping ain't easy
You can have that hoe right back
Xantana Swavvy - Fighten Demonz Lyrics
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I be tryna roll in peace
But everybody notice me
I can't even smoke in peace
Cause when I spark
They smell the weed
I can't lie
I smoke to eat
I can't cry
I roll the weed
If I don't smoke
Then I can't sleep
Be up all night
Fighting demons
Face a blunt
To help my breathin
Think I'm crazy
When I'm sober
When I'm sober
I be tweaking
Ain't no hold ups
When I roll up
When I roll up
I be cheefin
Shawty tweaking
She can't smoke up
Like she's Sukiyana
She better suck me til she throw up
No, she can not smoke my marijuana
Liquor, she better pour up
I'm a f*ck nigga and I'm free
But I got a crush on Glo Up
F*ck niggas wanna kill me
I keep it on me like a soulja
Only to squash the beef
Is in the streets
When I run you over
Smoke a backwood to the face
I'm in love with Mary J
Had to put a ring on my blunt
I'm smoking wedding cake
I ain't tryna stunt nigga
I roll up every day
Spent some bands in a month
You can check the NeroPay
Send the cashapp to the plug
Told that nigga I'm on the way
Already know he got good gas
Cause I been high for days
It be hard to sleep at night
I can't take this pain away
I smoke a blunt every night
I be tryna fly away
I don't got no TikTok, baby
And I don't got no Snapchat
Money do not Tiktok, baby
And I don't gotta flash that
Gon and make them hips rock, baby
Yeah, you know that ass fat
I love the way she throw it back
She been it over, I smack that
Damn I hope her hair is real
Or I'm pulling out her tracks
She thought we was gonna run a train
I made her ride me like a track
Dick got harder than a rock
Got her feinin like it's crack
Pimping ain't easy
You can have that hoe right back
I don't got no TikTok, baby
And I don't got no Snapchat
Money do not Tiktok, baby
I don't gotta flash that
Gon and make them hips rock, baby
Yeah, you know that ass fat
I love the way she throw it back
She been it over, I smack that
Damn I hope her hair is real
Or I'm pulling out her tracks
She thought we was gonna run a train
I made her ride me like a track
Dick got harder than a rock
Got her feinin like it's crack
Pimping ain't easy
You can have that hoe right back
But everybody notice me
I can't even smoke in peace
Cause when I spark
They smell the weed
I can't lie
I smoke to eat
I can't cry
I roll the weed
If I don't smoke
Then I can't sleep
Be up all night
Fighting demons
Face a blunt
To help my breathin
Think I'm crazy
When I'm sober
When I'm sober
I be tweaking
Ain't no hold ups
When I roll up
When I roll up
I be cheefin
Shawty tweaking
She can't smoke up
Like she's Sukiyana
She better suck me til she throw up
No, she can not smoke my marijuana
Liquor, she better pour up
I'm a f*ck nigga and I'm free
But I got a crush on Glo Up
F*ck niggas wanna kill me
I keep it on me like a soulja
Only to squash the beef
Is in the streets
When I run you over
Smoke a backwood to the face
I'm in love with Mary J
Had to put a ring on my blunt
I'm smoking wedding cake
I ain't tryna stunt nigga
I roll up every day
Spent some bands in a month
You can check the NeroPay
Send the cashapp to the plug
Told that nigga I'm on the way
Already know he got good gas
Cause I been high for days
It be hard to sleep at night
I can't take this pain away
I smoke a blunt every night
I be tryna fly away
I don't got no TikTok, baby
And I don't got no Snapchat
Money do not Tiktok, baby
And I don't gotta flash that
Gon and make them hips rock, baby
Yeah, you know that ass fat
I love the way she throw it back
She been it over, I smack that
Damn I hope her hair is real
Or I'm pulling out her tracks
She thought we was gonna run a train
I made her ride me like a track
Dick got harder than a rock
Got her feinin like it's crack
Pimping ain't easy
You can have that hoe right back
I don't got no TikTok, baby
And I don't got no Snapchat
Money do not Tiktok, baby
I don't gotta flash that
Gon and make them hips rock, baby
Yeah, you know that ass fat
I love the way she throw it back
She been it over, I smack that
Damn I hope her hair is real
Or I'm pulling out her tracks
She thought we was gonna run a train
I made her ride me like a track
Dick got harder than a rock
Got her feinin like it's crack
Pimping ain't easy
You can have that hoe right back
Writer: Jakwan Edge
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