Light it up

[Intro] Put it in the air Blow me in the air [Chorus 2X] Roll it up, roll, roll, roll it up, roll it up Light it up, light it up oooh aaah Roll it up, roll, roll, roll it up,smoking until ya.... higgghhh [1st Verse] (It's Philthy nigga, peep me out look) I say, higher than a motha fucka back to back blowing swishers I don't fuck with broke niggas, and I don't fuck with broke bitches Might hit the lean, but never play with my nose, that's dope fiend shit I ain't a dope fiend bitch Yea a nigga stay high, like these True Religion prices Bitch stop asking what I spend on my Breitling Got a zip of that loud, and a bottle of Rose' Tatted like amigos, shout out my homeboy OJ Smoking till' my eyes low, trap with the .54 Man I mean the .45, this purple got me so high Driving with my knees on the way to the cheese Bad bitch roll my weed wind blowing through her weave Lot of money in these True's, lot of kush in these blunts Lot of fake niggas rapping, but who really gives a fuck I just smoke weed and check traps And I don't even write raps I do it of my head nigga Feed your ass some lead nigga (It's Philthy) [Chorus 2X] Roll it up, roll, roll, roll it up, roll it up Light it up, light it up oooh aaah Roll it up, roll, roll, roll it up,smoking until ya.... higgghhh [2nd Verse] (Philthy) Look, look, look I'm nothing like them other niggas I don't even fuck with niggas I stick to myself though They stuck on the shelf though This rich nigga popping, that broke nigga flopping Hop in this bitch' whip, I bet him who she knocking She just wanna smoke weed with me After the show leave with me Take her to my house and pray to GOD that she can sleep with me You be on that ho shit, I supply them with that dope dick Fuck your main bitch and act like I ain't know shit Now I got her rolling weed for me Got her selling P for me Touch down on the east coast, sending 50 G's to me I got 50 G's with me, five nine hunnid boy Kill zone mafia, you don't really want it boy Smoke good and fuck better Winter time rock the leather Plus I keep the heater on me You don't want this heat up on you (you don't want this heat up on you, it's Philthy nigga) [Chorus 2X] Roll it up, roll, roll, roll it up, roll it up Light it up, light it up oooh aaah Roll it up, roll, roll, roll it up,smoking until ya.... higgghhh