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sit back and smoke - killa fonic lyrics

roll the blunts after blunts
f*ck the hoes, all the c*nts
me and my homies, drinkin jag
puffin on, kush is back
halla’ back, young jizz
police yelling: please freeze!
fried b*tches, bending in the knees
me and my gang, blowing tree’s
me and my wolf back kinda track, (cl!ck that)
sista’ be itchin , get your friss’ back
i’m flowing high, i’m tippin’ slow
strugglin for the fast tho
strugglin’ for the past flow
with the b*tch i’m living a new role
that f*cking devil, draw my soul
i’m f*cking b*tches, hoes new hoes
hypnotized by a mojo
rolling rijees so, so
riding in da hood like a rocco
swagin’ on like a fofo
this ain’t no gun, issa mercedio
romania motherf*cker latino
i’m fresh as a motherf*cker pimp bro
i’m chemical like a dеmo
i’m gettin mo’
smokin’ on….
call the cops, i’m k!lling bro
chill the f*ck down, go and smokе some mo’
swerwing lava like i’m serving beats
still gotta bless my mofka baby
younga wild b*tch
younga mad b*tch
wanna meet my life gonna be so lit b*tch
(i bette’ sit back and smoke like a f*cking jamaican
das subliminal sh*t right there!
where my b*tches at?
das wassup
where my homies at?)

i got so much drama baby on my mind…. (yeah)
i better sit back smokin on getting so high… (yeah)
i got so much drama baby on my mind…. (swagin’ like a mfk, x2)
i better sit back smokin on getting so high… (x2)

- killa fonic lyrics

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