[Jay Tri11a: Verse 1]
People even admit
I'm a heathen when I spit, it's like season change allergies, they get you sick
Stone cold flows for no reason, you actually have nada analogies
Getting served, and don't deserved an apology
At times I feel like a square because I don't smoke
Not even if I got dared 5 times, no joke
Won't even blow a vapor, not any flavor
Not about the puff's, or any of that stuff
Street niggas get me tempted, stay away from being lifted
People make it seem wicked, then I see em' get suspended
These joints winning, I get em' apprehended
Got nigga bakin', debatin', pointing their bongs
I bet the chiefers gonna' stay hatin' on this song
And I ain't saying that smoking is wrong
Pass the herb if you don't feel like a nerd or a puss
Puff a joint while bumping the joints if you must
[Hook]
Puff a joint while bumping the joints if you must
Blow a blunt whenever you want, I'm being blunt
I'm not the type to smoke bet you like "this some of joke?"
"What rapper zone out dodo's, you got a disorder?"
I'll still eliminate the niggas that hate
Disintegrate em' that is their fate
Just cause' I don't smoke don't mean I ain't the man
My bars giving soar throat, I'm in demand
[Verse 2]
These days everybody wanna blaze
And the vapes make these niggas say vapes is the way to go
No, don't sought to be the big stoner
These tracks is hotter then Tuscan, Arizona
This is for the people that say I look high and I deny and they say "don't lie"
I didn't realize my eyes look dilated
Did you recognize I rhyme like a fucking savant?
A real nigga won't brag about smoking loud
No doubt some of y'all don't know what you about
Some of y'all laugh I ain't in the clouds or even circle the world
You act like girls is you in a blouse?
I'm trynna be polite so these niggas don't get disgruntled
And don't mumble at every line that I write, is this a plight?
They dig in tunnels cause every line is spite
They fumble everyday of they life
[Hook]
Puff a joint while bumping the joints if you must
Blow a blunt whenever you want, I'm being blunt
I'm not the type to smoke bet you like "this some of joke?"
"What rapper zone out dodo's, you got a disorder?"
I'll still eliminate the niggas that hate
Disintegrate em' that is their fate
Just cause' I don't smoke don't mean I ain't the man
My bars giving soar throat, I'm in demand
People even admit
I'm a heathen when I spit, it's like season change allergies, they get you sick
Stone cold flows for no reason, you actually have nada analogies
Getting served, and don't deserved an apology
At times I feel like a square because I don't smoke
Not even if I got dared 5 times, no joke
Won't even blow a vapor, not any flavor
Not about the puff's, or any of that stuff
Street niggas get me tempted, stay away from being lifted
People make it seem wicked, then I see em' get suspended
These joints winning, I get em' apprehended
Got nigga bakin', debatin', pointing their bongs
I bet the chiefers gonna' stay hatin' on this song
And I ain't saying that smoking is wrong
Pass the herb if you don't feel like a nerd or a puss
Puff a joint while bumping the joints if you must
[Hook]
Puff a joint while bumping the joints if you must
Blow a blunt whenever you want, I'm being blunt
I'm not the type to smoke bet you like "this some of joke?"
"What rapper zone out dodo's, you got a disorder?"
I'll still eliminate the niggas that hate
Disintegrate em' that is their fate
Just cause' I don't smoke don't mean I ain't the man
My bars giving soar throat, I'm in demand
[Verse 2]
These days everybody wanna blaze
And the vapes make these niggas say vapes is the way to go
No, don't sought to be the big stoner
These tracks is hotter then Tuscan, Arizona
This is for the people that say I look high and I deny and they say "don't lie"
I didn't realize my eyes look dilated
Did you recognize I rhyme like a fucking savant?
A real nigga won't brag about smoking loud
No doubt some of y'all don't know what you about
Some of y'all laugh I ain't in the clouds or even circle the world
You act like girls is you in a blouse?
I'm trynna be polite so these niggas don't get disgruntled
And don't mumble at every line that I write, is this a plight?
They dig in tunnels cause every line is spite
They fumble everyday of they life
[Hook]
Puff a joint while bumping the joints if you must
Blow a blunt whenever you want, I'm being blunt
I'm not the type to smoke bet you like "this some of joke?"
"What rapper zone out dodo's, you got a disorder?"
I'll still eliminate the niggas that hate
Disintegrate em' that is their fate
Just cause' I don't smoke don't mean I ain't the man
My bars giving soar throat, I'm in demand
( Jay Tri11a )
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