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Blow that fire in the air Blow that fire in the air
I know you lovin' my crew, you love the 808 boom But if you don't like to smoke, then get the fuck out my room All of my smokers unite - put up your bongs and your pipes Just grab your lighters, ignite the fire and get higher tonight It's a special occasion, so you know you be blazin' Your flow is amazing, not the normal Caucasian All the girls get you harpin, you fucking with Clark Kent Was raised in a place where everybody grows to pay rent
(Sorry) So I'm a little different, sorry, excuse me While you were playin' with your toys we were blazin' on doobies Got the groupies in the back and they all waiting to blow (Uh-oh) Sucking dick and smokin' dro', you know the way that it go (You know that) And if you don't, just leave, bonus, more weed for me (Bounce) Me and my clique smoked trees since learning ABCs This is for smokers only (Listen), and don't you ever forget (What?) If you don't like to smoke then turn this fucking song off, bitch
This is for smokers only Grab your bong, get your light Get your papers, get your pipe and roll a blunt and get high This is for smokers only If you ain't smokin', then leave Please believe, if you don't smoke trees, you ain't on my team This is for smokers only Grab your bong, get your light Get your papers, get your pipe and roll a blunt and get high This is for smokers only If you ain't smokin', then leave Please believe, if you don't smoke trees, you ain't on my team
I like to wake & bake, puff on a chronic blunt I'm drivin' outta state, a couple pounds up in the trunk So holla out 'I feel ya', scream if it sounds familiar We in a smoking circle, passing blunts around the killer Look like a thug nigga, think like a drug dealer High as a motherfucker, nobody gonna keep it realer This ones for smokers only, potheads, and blurry vision No room for fuckin' phonies, tattle tales, and people snitching Ya know I'm on this shit, another song to rip I'm just an honest kid trying to find a bong to hit Ya feelin' negative go smoke a joint and make it right It's like a sedative, trust me it'll change your life
This is for smokers only Grab your bong, get your light Get your papers, get your pipe and roll a blunt, and get high This is for smokers only If you ain't smokin' then leave Please believe if you don't smoke trees you ain't on my team This is for smokers only (Okay) This is for smokers only, okay okay This is for smokers only (Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh)
Blow that fire in the air I flow and ignite, I grow and seek light I rewrite and rewrite Blow that fire in the air Yeah, I know how they bite So, I keep my shit tight So, so fresh like it tight All day, every day I'm rocking the nation You hatin, still I'mm creatin that positive vibration
How many pounds I gotta smoke before they say There was a nigga a niggas-nigga from back in the day He got so high on high-dro yo, he floated away And no he never came back, that niggas high to this day Wanna stay trekking with (hed) p.e., off the chain Kottonmouth, SRH, he down for the team He say what he mean, he blow purple and green The smoke has opened his eyes, now he passed on what he seen So the youth can inhale and exhale a dream Keep the vision in focus, so this missions seen
Blow that fire in the air, this is for smokers only (Fo-fo-for smokers only) Blow that fire in the air, this is for smokers only (Fo-fo-for smokers only) Blow that fire in the air Blow that fire in the air
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