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4re$t - smellyoul8r lyrics

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*hook*
you ain’t smoking what i’m smoking get the f-ck up out my face,(b-tch)
i live on the clouds i can see for f-cking days, (yeah)
and my eyes be red like i ain’t slept in days,(nope)
i ain’t smoking to get high i just like the f-cking taste
*verse 1*
three cheers for the stoner
kush thee aroma
highest cl-ss on my diploma
let us smoke
yeah
let us smoke
hemp if i’m rolling
dank if i’m smoking
breaking the best if we sesh open the fresh ziplock
never the stress, never the less, potent hits get gone
tryna impress just sit down
we ain’t bout that
bring in the loud pack
room looking like the fog machine was left on
your blunts looking like they stepped on
no wonder youre stresson
you are your fathers step son

(i ain’t smoking to get high, i just like the f-cking taste,)

you ain’t smoke like me
you know what i mean ( b-tch)
you ain’t smoke like me
you know what i mean (b-tch)

*hook*
you ain’t smoking what i’m smoking get the f-ck up out my face,(b-tch)
i live on the clouds i can see for f-cking days, (yeah)
and my eyes be red like i ain’t slept in days,(nope)
i ain’t smoking to get high i just like the f-cking taste

*verse 2*

smoke sesh with no breath
feel like i’m coughin in coffins
that cookie blunt double stuffed
now thats a dead man walkin
tears fallin like ashes on my walkman
mp3 k!lled the scene white chalked it
used to break down the dutches
rolling my joints with no crutches
two times, puff and p-ss
won’t puff ya trash, got a glad bag, not a bag of schwag
f-ck your bottle, i got nugs by the pile
fall asleep still got drugs tomorrow
rolling rolling rolling i ain’t smoked enough
f-ck sativa only indica when i’m in the cut
hemp blunts fill em up, couple grams
smelling like a couple grand
that cookies and cream
no hersheys man
you know what i mean
you ain’t smoke like me (b-tch )
you know what i mean(b-tch)
you ain’t smoke like me (b-tch)

*hook*
you ain’t smoking what i’m smoking get the f-ck up out my face,(b-tch)
i live on the clouds i can see for f-cking days, (yeah)
and my eyes be red like i ain’t slept in days,(nope)
i ain’t smoking to get high i just like the f-cking taste



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