Light It Up Ii Lyrics - Singles - Fresh Linen

[Hook: Adam Fresh] 

We grinding buds 

Grinding buds 

Rolling up the doja 

Rolling up the doja 

Grinding buds 

Grinding buds 

Rolling up the doja 

Rolling up the 

[Verse 1: Shaun Linen] 

Doja crumbs on my linen spread 

Doja crumbs in my swisha man 

Open my grinder what a smell 

Bout' to break it down and match this L 

Man who the hell is this 

Blowing my high at 4:26 

Just got high and I ain't for the shit 

How many hits to ya dome split 

Down the middle 

Vouch for cutie 

Pimp a little 

Aqua boogie that's the dance 

By the way this my jam 

Fucked off a grand my life is grand 

I'm off a gram of that golden gram 

What's the plan 

Hit the crib box fan 

Hit the stash roll again 

Break it and roll it and roll again 

There's no telling where we're going then 

But know the herbs coming 

It's rolling its lit I'm blown again 

Definitely in my zone 

I only win 

I go In its the motherfucking state I'm in 

Break it and roll it 

Twist it and smoke it 

[Hook: Fresh] 

Grinding buds 

Grinding buds 

Grind it up baby 

Grind it up baby 

Grinding bud 

Grinding bud 

Grind it up baby 

Grind it up baby 

[Verse 2: Fresh] 

I was sitting in my living room 

Bad chicks and a movie 

Thirsty and my throat hurt 

Think I want a smoothie 

Me and Linen to the corner store 

Swisha sweets and a frozen Coke 

Hopped in my Buick 

Yea its mine I own it bro 

Fresh Linen that Pioneer 

Them kickers bang like Linen blow 

That means they go in 

Go in like Fresh go 

Go in like hardy harr 

Going in like oh my God 

Square niggas they hate on me 

Like Pam hated on Marty marr 

What's with all that hating man 

She breaking down that golden grain 

I know ya smell that chiba smoke 

It'll make ya sneeze 

It'll make ya choke 

Take it to the head 

Take it to the head 

She take it like a beast 

You heard what I said 

She take it to the head 

She take it to the head like a G 

[Hook]