Lyrics

Aigt Smoke yeah she love to the smoke Pictures in my phone Her camera roll Smoke yeah she love to the smoke Pictures in my phone Her camera roll It's so tense here Leaning till the morning Wake up then we smoke again yea Black out in a moshpit wake up with a bleeding nose yeah Living like we rockstars, leather pants no suit and tie yea Look into my eyes and tell me what you see its God yeah Lean lean lean lean lean Purple cup yea Bling bling bling bling bling Its the ice yeah (Water) Walking on that fire like I'm jesus in a cult yea Niggas wanna gun me, fuck they on I want them drugs yeah On god, damn what Aight man still alive bet Aigt Smoke yeah she love to the smoke Pictures in my phone Her camera roll Smoke yeah she love to the smoke Pictures in my phone Her camera roll Moving like we 5.0 Black ops yeah they kill oh Wearing black, and a ski mask Bitch I'm not no slump God Ap got my time yeah Purple rain on my kush garden Your bitch bitch she retarted BSTRD looking like a slime yea I made self believes They don't want me to be clean They don't wanna we see me win They don't wanna see me eat Gang! Damn huh, wait Aigt Smoke yeah she love to the smoke Pictures in my phone Her camera roll Smoke yeah she love to the smoke Pictures in my phone Her camera roll
Writer(s): Tebogo Mathe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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