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Lyrics:
I`m a cigarello fiend smokin weed like it`s oxygen
Roll a lot skunk, need some blunts, get two boxes in
Goin to pull my stash, out rollin out this half ounce
Puff pass, nigga I puff grass till I pass out
[x2]
Half ounce what I got to smoke up in some days
Yeah I choke up and get blazed
Eyes closed up and get glazed
I`ll blow some in your face
But you ain`t hitting nothin
If I`m in here I gotta smoke somethin nigga
[Hook:]
Crack a swishy if I`m rollin up that good
And we roll it by the O, yeah I know you wish you could
Ain`t nothin funny gettin money like I should
Anywhere I go niggas know I smokin good
[Chorus:]
I`m smokin good
[x7]
Niggas know about what young Khalifa into
Love to smoke out, a lot of reefer in him
Get you skunked out, you know I`m street official
When boys gotta problem, you should keep your issue
I`m from Pistolvania, where them heaters hit you
Out in California, where the weed official
And you could tell that I`m a boss
Don`t really gotta tell you that I`m smokin good, you smell it through the wall
[Hook]
[Chorus]
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