Smokin My Lungs Out

[Hook] Smoking my lungs out I'm just smoking my lungs out (x3) I just stay high (high) (x8) [verse 1] Crumble down the kush, lets roll it up Put the weed to the flame, lets fire it up Don't put leaving none of these bitches, they lired up All these niggas are Cali dog, they wired up My pockets like Nappy Pur, its their naughty up Unknown car come around my hood, like a junkie arm shotty up Fuck these sluts, stack your bucks I like ice, I like cream Fallowing rides and bad bitches, popping pills and sipping lean And we gon' smoke that peace pipe like King Mo Sabe A nigga mask stay blowed 12 gauge shotty I'm staying lit like a light bulb call me Edison The weed mane like the doctor I need my medicine [Hook] [Verse 2] Studio session California weed blessing Me and Lil Awree blowing gas and lit Ferrari Some Khalifa Kush some of that OG mash Keep our weed in jars, smoking bout a glass Take a pool of some of this good Riding foreign in the hood My nigga just murked his bitch for riding foreign wood Say it ain't so but my nigga that's how it goes This loud got me turnt up like I'm on some blow Ice on wrist got a gliss like I hustle snow Start smoking now you ain't shit you lost your dough Inhaling marijuana leaves like a vacuum cleaner I love the sour lemon, I call it mustard green [Hook]