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Roll the windows down let the smoke clear x4 

 

Aha 

Roll them windows down and let em know the shit 

That I'm smoking is not around 

I'm not high signing for melt bubble make the jay burn slower 

Two week flush I'ma push weed grower 

And white asses, white asses 

And that's right I brought the right package 

Room look like NASA, hundred grand set up 

More than 99 yeah I had to get my bread up 

Relieve I jeans and my fresh gold zipper 

Brand new ink yeah I just got hit up 

Khalifa kush yeah just got lead up 

A hundred pack the cookie and the train up 

Burbin about big money since I first sold my first bag 

And I'm on raw papers I don't want no zag 

I'ma snob when it comes to my smoke 

'Cause I'm flush weed I aint' give for your dough 

Now roll son 

 

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I roll a quarter pound and I won't share 

Roll the windows down let the smoke clear 

She says too smokey and there's no air 

Roll the windows down let the smoke clear 

I spend a hundred thou' like I don't care 

Roll the windows down let the smoke clear 

I pull up with a joint behind both ears 

Roll the windows down let the smoke clear 

 

I roll the windows down and pull up 

Smelling like a pound and crazy loud 

I told her that the brand new truck will make me proud 

And let the money palm smoking good I'm out of town 

She says too smoky in the whip she's chocking 

Well you don't get high unless you cough when you smoking 

I double up my dosis, bottle this mimosis 

House by the bitch and wake up the smell the ocean 

I'ma OG weed growing king what you're rolling 

'Cause you ain't got shit of when I'm holding 

I let the yellow hash melt on her hot skiller 

And brought the twenty pack with me 

When I came to visit I'ma get it now 

Hold it in when is time to hit it, 

'Cause that's the kay kay not midget it that you're twisting 

I tell em take the listen I'm nice in the kitchen 

Wash the ice glisten is the life that I'm living 

Now roll son 

 

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I roll a quarter pound and I won't share 

Roll the windows down let the smoke clear 

She says too smokey and there's no air 

Roll the windows down let the smoke clear 

I spend a hundred thou' like I don't care 

Roll the windows down let the smoke clear 

I pull up with a joint behind both ears 

Roll the windows down let the smoke clear 

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