[Intro]
Roll the windows down let the smoke clear x4
[Verse]
Roll them windows down and let em know the shit
That Iâm smoking is not around
Iâm not high signing for melt bubble make the jay burn slower
Two week flush Iâma push weed grower
And white asses, white asses
And thatâs right I brought the right package
Room look like NASA , hundred grand set up
More than 99 yeah I had to get my bread up
Relieve I jeans and my fresh gold zipper
Brand new ink yeah I just got hit up
Khalifa kush yeah just got lead up
A hundred pack the cookie and the train up
Burbin about big money since I first sold my first bag
And Iâm on raw papers I donât want no zag
Iâma snob when it comes to my smoke
âCause Iâm flush weed I aintâ give for your dough
Now roll son
[Hook]
I roll a quarter pound and I wonât share
Roll the windows down let the smoke clear
She says too smokey and thereâs no air
Roll the windows down let the smoke clear
I spend a hundred thou' like I donât care
Roll the windows down let the smoke clear
I pull up with a joint behind both ears
Roll the windows down let the smoke clear
[Verse]
I roll the windows down and pull up
Smelling like a pound and crazy loud
I told her that the brand new truck will make me proud
And let the money palm smoking good Iâm out of town
She says too smoky in the whip sheâs chocking
Well you donât get high unless you cough when you smoking
I double up my dosis, bottle this mimosis
House by the bitch and wake up the smell the ocean
Iâma OG weed growing king what youâre rolling
âCause you ainât got shit of when Iâm holding
I let the yellow hash melt on her hot skiller
And brought the twenty pack with me
When I came to visit Iâma get it now
Hold it in when is time to hit it,
âCause thatâs the kay kay not midget it that youâre twisting
I tell em take the listen Iâm nice in the kitchen
Wash the ice glisten is the life that Iâm living
Now roll son
[Hook]
I roll a quarter pound and I wonât share
Roll the windows down let the smoke clear
She says too smokey and thereâs no air
Roll the windows down let the smoke clear
I spend a hundred thou' like I donât care
Roll the windows down let the smoke clear
I pull up with a joint behind both ears
Roll the windows down let the smoke clear
- :
- 20 Lights
- Prohibition Feat. B-Real
- Drugstore Cowboy (Mixtape)
- Urban Farmer
- The White Album
- Hempire
- Compilation
- Drugstore Cowboy - Deluxe Edition
- Drugstore Cowboy
- Paradise (feat. Wiz Khalifa) - Single
- Still I Ride
- Still I Ride - Single
- 20 Joints
- 20 Joints - Single
- All In a Day
- Raw Cypher 2
- Berner Presents Dirty Money - Compliation, Vol. 1
- Dirty Money
- Packs
- For The Low