Smoke Clouds
Merkules
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Rollin' weed, tryna find myself Every minute, every hour 'til my time runs out I'm on a highway and I can't slow down If I crack open the window All you'll see is smoke clouds I'm rollin' weed, tryna find myself Every minute, every hour 'til my time runs out I'm on a highway and I can't slow down If I crack open the window All you'll see is smoke clouds A steady smoker, a joker with no diploma The dopest, I'm roll the ganja Ted talks of the marijuana, ha The seed peddler chiefin' the weed regular Heatin' the green nebula, sleepin' with three Debras At least I think so, I call 'em by the same name Got 'em rolling blunts and pouring drinks before the gang bang The same thang, homie Only it's a different day Roll it up and drift away I smoked the blunt then hit the jay Tryna smoke but you ain't pitched in Everybody else high and I feel no pain One-two many tokes to the brain Shorty keep pullin' on the rope of my chain Untamed, something like an animal They know when all the wolves come out tonight Too cool, I never with the school When it comes to the kush, I'm about that life I lay her back and then start pullin' down her thong I hit like the Mack and then we pullin' out that bong Raw Is how I keep it when I'm freakin' I bust a nut, she take a cab I'll see her on a weekend, ha Rollin' weed, tryna find myself Every minute, every hour 'til my time runs out I'm on a highway and I can't slow down If I crack open the window All you'll see is smoke clouds I'm rollin' weed, tryna find myself Every minute, every hour 'til my time runs out I'm on a highway and I can't slow down If I crack open the window All you'll see is smoke clouds Ten shots of vodka and a fresh pack of Swishers I turned into a jerk and probably pimp-slap your sister A grown man, so refer to me as mister I roll it up and pass it 'til my thumbs get the blisters I'm hella high, I don't even need to try Chiefing in the ride, I fall asleep while listen drive, ha We smoking heavy, sippin' bourbon in the jeep With the top down cruising, couple burnt holes in the seat So much second hand, it's like I'm servicing the streets Young Merk is on a creep, I put in work over these beats, ha And you didn't know then what you know now I got a couple of OZs when it go down Profound, got 'em fiending for my dope sound Blow pounds, roll round with the whole crowd Yo, Merk, you need to slow it down So they could understand Well, I got four words for 'em, "I'm the fucking man" Started at the bottom, now we made it to the middle Then we went from the middle right to the top Roll up the chronic and I'ma hit it a little A bit of gin and I just can't stop Feeling faded, really high, I don't know what time it is Light it, blow it in the sky You too scared to try my shit Rollin' weed, tryna find myself Every minute, every hour 'til my time runs out I'm on a highway and I can't slow down If I crack open the window All you'll see is smoke clouds I'm rollin' weed, tryna find myself Every minute, every hour 'til my time runs out I'm on a highway and I can't slow down If I crack open the window All you'll see is smoke clouds
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