Lyrics

Hop in the Jeep We going deep King of the ring ya Call me Ali Smoking on keef High as Marley We're just tryna make the most Sippin our tea You know that we gone go cause some problems Cause we got our own n we can't solve em We don't follow trends ya we don't follow we tip back the bottle n swallow till we're feeling way to hollow Hop in the Jeep Smoking on keef High as Marley Yea yea Chill with my gs Gettin a drink Wearing adi Yea yea Don't fuck with that lean I ain't poppin no bs Smoking that green Yea yea I don't fuck with no treason Im not here to reason I'll turn do to a demon so I suggest that you leave me alone You should leave me alone I've been climbing one day soon I'll be taking your throne You've been hating now But one day you'll taste your own And I'll be laughing at the top screaming I told you so Cuz I got nothing to lose Depending on what I chose I can go n go work hard Or I can dive in the booze I can go be the best me But right now I'm Sippin goose I know I should I be plotting But I'm just tryna get loose Im just feeling wild wild wild wild wild I built this from the tile tile tile tile tile I still gotta lots of miles miles miles miles miles Yea I do this shit because it makes me fuckin' smile Hop in the Jeep We going deep King of the ring ya Call me Ali Smoking on keef High as Marley We're just tryna make the most Sippin our tea You know that we gone go cause some problems Cause we got our own n we can't solve em We don't follow trends ya we don't follow we tip back the bottle n swallow till we're feeling way to hollow Sippin my feelings away Iced vodka lemonade Blue shades on my face Keeps the sun out my way Hittin up the homies like "Yo you wanna go blaze? Oh You wanna hit the pub, sure I'm down for drank." Yea I'm down to just chill Have my mind fade away I'm down to have rum n coke Take my mind off my day I'm down to pack up the bowl N take a rim to the face I'm down to sit back just smoke Till we're giggling in pain Breaking it down Smoking it now We're all on that loud now We've been smoking so much you be smelling weed all over the town now I just be mixing the strains matching whatever's the sound now If they tried smoking with us they'd be yelling there's a man down I've been feeling down down down down down Sitting here smoking on this pound pound pound But you know I always got another round round round Test me and you'll end up on the mother Fucking ground Hop in the Jeep We going deep King of the ring ya Call me Ali Smoking on keef High as Marley We're just tryna make the most Sippin our tea You know that we gone go cause some problems Cause we got our own n we can't solve em We don't follow trends ya we don't follow we tip back the bottle n swallow till we're feeling way to hollow
Writer(s): Colby Larson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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