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breeze - marley b lyrics

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hook:
so high
so let me chill with a breeze
then imma roll the windows down and get to feelin’ the breeze
i swear to god that what i feel with the weed
it help me take my words and paint a picture beautifully

verse 1:
another sunday afternoon
chillin’ out with this weed and a pack of brew
i’m feelin’ good i’m proceeding to crack a few
n0body f*ckin’ up my vibe i might eat me a cap of shrooms
so wavy, the life that i live is crazy, ridin’ on this vibe and i’m hyped to see where it takes me
i know a few wanna fight me and wanna fade me
but i ain’t stooping down your height can you really blame me?
i’m from, az ain’t no freeways cramped but when i’m hitting california where my dj camp
i push the pedal like a relay champ i’m comin’ back wit weed that’s packaged with the ca stamp
so holler at me, if it was me i’d wanna wait
the quality i got well you could see it in the taste
wait, i mean, oh, you need another 8th? well imma be a lil’ late, cause i’m so high

hook:
so high
so let me chill with a breeze
then imma roll the windows down and get to feelin’ the breeze
i swear to god that what i feel with the weed
it help me take my words and paint a picture beautifully

verse 2:
it’s like, i’m at the point where i’m just tryin’ to manage
you know that time you got a lil’ bit too high and you panicked
i mean, the only difference is that i really planned it
i like the feeling i’ll be fine by like the time that i’m landing
for round 2, i’m bound to
get to rollin’ and smokin’ around you
puffin a blunt on a trip when i found truth
family members look in wonder my lips turning brown too
down to match you on a wood sh*t i might as well
cause the one you bout to roll is lookin’ light as h*ll
funny story had this girl ask me for white for sale
i told her hit the blunt instead but she don’t like the smell
well god d*mn, look i’m not tryna to be hostile
but imma blame that on the coke up in the line of your nostrils
i got no hard feelings i’m just writing the gospel
i got the mind of picasso because i’m so high

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