only (smoker's remix) - steve blends lyrics
[verse 1: lo.]
i never drugged blends he never drugged me
it’s all consensual just saying
indica in menage with them other races of mary jane
my wrap full and i just baked
i don’t burn anything p-ssed date
breathe with your head up
when your ’round the chef smelling top grade
worried ’bout if my nugs dank
shit worry ’bout y’all buds mine straight
these k!lls in my blunt will medicate your mind-state
when i walk in i get blazed i don’t give a f-ck about rotash
phillie with a gram on a blunt cruise is my idea of a highway
puff puff one, puff puff two
real sticky, super glue
i f-ck with the real ciga, the real king of rolling blunts huge
had to show lo.’s where the top be
strange flower smoke in this barbie
these grows wouldn’t p-ss code even if they name was lock key
true b-tches who i puff with
false b-tches we don’t f-ck with
i’ve never answered to “hey” ‘less it ended with i got one lit
i’m hot sizzling like resin hits
leave them b-tches choking, cold engine clicks
[hook: steve blends]
blaze every blunt and joint into the sky
cherries in air looking like fireflies
nothing but bud smokers in here tonight
and n-body flame-less we all got a light
nothing but real stoners only
rad hippies only, pipe rippers only
independent rollers only
blunt hitters only, brick breakers only
i got my real family here by my side, only
[verse 2: steve blends]
i got to smoke sticky kush or other strains
from the dark purps to the lemon limes
got lo. rolling them real fat
constantly that b-tch is fine
we had just blown a grape phillie, yo
you know the indica had us feeling slow
she was sad that we smoked the last blunt
but she didn’t know i had another blizzie though
yeah, keep it low key i’m not hiding
she gets geeked off surprises you know
i mean what the f-ck else is going to size up to a spliff when she starts to fiend the green?
what’s the fun in blowing loud if you’re going to do it quietly knaw mean?
she says my eyes looking chinese and i agree
yeah, that’s right, i like my weed so stinky it f-ck with you
type of shit that will blow your mind before you even puff it dude
so dank that everyone can smell your stash and it’s so uncomfortable
but it’s a gr-ss for boosting freshness and let’s just face it, it might just save a life or two
yeah, moving grams in the city when the neighbors puff with you
the mother strangers puff with you
got the f-cking playas and the mother f-cking pimps puffin with you
it’s cause i dreamt of something and i sprang for it
and lo. if you’re ever trying to blow just let me know, we ain’t got to plan for it
[hook: steve blends]
blaze every blunt and joint into the sky
cherries in air looking like fireflies
nothing but bud smokers in here tonight
and n-body flame-less we all got a light
nothing but real stoners only
rad hippies only, pipe rippers only
independent rollers only
blunt hitters only, brick breakers only
i got my real family here by my side, only
[verse 3: steve blends]
i never puff quick cause that’s f-cked up
you canoe the shit and it waste bud
if it is running you ain’t hitting it right
or it’s rolled loose a way a waste of my time
i ain’t listen to the mouth of a storyteller
i spread hash in the wrap like warm nutella
an onion of nukes and some holy lettuce
i’m from michigan, the smokey mitten
my planner say that i’m blunted for days
the herb that i blaze got me stuck in a haze
my bae will light a spliff up in your face
they bet not f-ck with her flowers
flowers got my eyes so red i need rohtos and bread
too broke for munchies so we on a binge
you bogart the bluzzie i got to exclude
you on the next burn, it’s receive and return
i’m talking puffing on ounces of monster blunts
taking godly rips, they call me power lungs
lo. with me too and she blowing a smaller one
both cohibas are stuffed with the nectar nugs
these stogies blazing my stoner, i’m racing my stoner
blow white owls over them papers, my stoner
but nothing is over the paper, my stoner
for reals, if your dutch stuffed and your cake up
put it all in the air, b-tch, one love
ciga slanging cd’s, ciga slanging dope
like lil weezy acting like pusha-t
evergreens in the spliff, spark a flame up
1.6 yeah buddy with the tennessee honey
all it took me was one bleeze to go from bored me
to p-ss me another one, honey
[hook: steve blends]
blaze every blunt and joint into the sky
cherries in air looking like fireflies
nothing but bud smokers in here tonight
and n-body flame-less we all got a light
nothing but real stoners only
rad hippies only, pipe rippers only
independent rollers only
blunt hitters only, brick breakers only
i got my real family here by my side, only
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