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Chronic Smoke Lyrics - Artist : Curren$y
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Higher Than 30,000 Feet My name is in the streets My name is my name Uh, a G proceeds to smoke weed Never have a want, nigga never have a need Saw my low rider on the Kush D-V-D Bouncing in the driveway, yeah nigga that was me I was California cruising in New Orleans East Bumping D.P.G, turning corners on 3's Nigga please, you fucking with me? Clay Davis style, nigga sheeeiiit M3's got nothing on me Checkerboard Louie's with the lime green strings LV pouch full of kush OG Ball so hard in these N.O. streets Chris Paul gonna' vote me as the MVP Give a motherfuck about this industry And their politics, just recorded a lot of shit That'll break the world off proper shit Dropped independents then niggas said, "okay" I guess this nigga Spitta got something to say Some niggas hating be like, "he ain't straight" But they know I got the flow of a motherfuckin' great These niggas so motherfucking fake If you see a hater blow some smoke in their face Tell them bitch niggas raise up Fly niggas light your J's up I'm living like a baller, whoa Add the money, I'm blowing hella chronic smoke I'm living like a baller loc Add the money, I'm blowing hella chronic smoke I'm living like a baller, whoa Add the money, I'm blowing hella chronic smoke I'm living like a baller loc Add the money, I'm blowing hella chronic smoke Homie I'm just loc'in, got that low low on them dayton Spokes, and tryin' to keep it in focus 'Cause I don't want ya'll to notice That I'm loaded, I been smoking I am twisted, and I wish that I didn't drive I got to give the keys to tweet, play the passenger seat On the cellphone to see if your girl home It went to the voicemail and a nigga didn't leave no message A live bitch will respect it She called right back and gave me directions Now she in the Chevy and the bitch half naked Blowing on a zip of that best shit Prolly fuck around and ride all the way to Texas Life in the fast lane, spent half my life on an airplane But I wouldn't want a motherfucking thing change I'm living like a baller, whoa Add the money, I'm blowing hella chronic smoke I'm living like a baller loc Add the money, I'm blowing hella chronic smoke I'm living like a baller, whoa Add the money, I'm blowing hella chronic smoke I'm living like a baller loc Add the money, I'm blowing hella chronic smoke Yeah, uh From New Orleans Live recording in the LBC Higher Than 30,000 Feet My name is in the streets My name is my name Yeah |
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