[Lyric] Oxygen (Trademark Da Skydiver)

[Intro]

Please listen carefully…
[Laughs]
Yeah…
Supervillain in the building
We smoked out on this one mother…
We all ready…
We smoke blunts nigga… light that shit!
Smoke doobies… light that shit!
And bongs… we smoke all that shit over here nigga…

[Verse 1]

I’m just laid back chillin'
In the cut like a villain
Rollin' up
Twistin' goodies
I ain’t smokin' on them phillies
Blowin' Kush by the ounce
Put up them 20’s and them 50's
Rollin' em quick need it swiftly
Took two pulls n then it hit me
Like an elevator lift me
In the sky, I’m so high
I fly by, on cloud nine
Lookin' down on my city
Really
I smoke till I’m silly
In the tele with these brizzes
White bitches feeling greasy
Cause them blunts got them dizzy
Broke niggas tryna smoke
I hit em back like I’m too busy
Homie you can keep that reggie
I’m in the zone off this piffy
Feel me
Yeah my eyes watery but
I see this world so clearly
I’m a stoner, sincerely
You don’t smoke to me that eerie
Yeah my eyes watery but
I see this world so clearly
I’m a stoner, sincerely
You don’t smoke to me that eerie
Hear me
Just left from our brother got this OZ for $350
Man this weed is so fire
I swear Young Roddy tryna Kill me
Come on..
[Hook] x2

So much smoke need oxygen
The weed so fire you can’t comprehend
Take that puff and hold it in
Exhale blow it in wind
Now nigga you should too
If you knew
What this game will do to you
Steadily coutin' them benjamins
I’m just sittin' here tryna win

[Verse 2]

You Trade I’m spaced out
I stay on another level
Get two gars
Pull the cardboard down
And roll them two leaves up together
Clever I know
But these niggas can’t do what I do
And these bitches can’t go where I go
But still they try to follow
Sippin' clicko out the bottle
I live my life full throttle
But that weed slow me down
Like brakes on Murciélago
Everything is chill, on cruise control
I’m just posted with my model
And we roasted off this shipment that I just got in from Tahoe
We just smokin' watchin' movies feelin' like I hit the lotto
Little mamma lightin' up like she addicted to that pyro
I playin' the rearview mirror close dukin' from that 5-0
These niggas know how I roll
New whip with my eyes low
I’m smokin' on that hydro
No choice but to drive slow
Im flyin' in the clouds will I ever land, I don’t know
But for now I’m just smoked out chillin'
Steady rollin' up them goodies plottin' heavy on them millions
Come on
[Hook] x2