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chuuwee & trizz - 25th lighter lyrics

[skit]
b-tch i was so high i was smoking with chuuwee, i was like i don’t wanna be high anymore i’m so tired of it
f-ck all that i gots to get as high as i can
straight up, n-gga

[intro: trizz]
f-ck, man i’m all out of lighters and sh-t
this one don’t work, this one don’t work
f-ck it
for the third time n-gga

[chorus: trizz]
i’m on my 25th lighter
no liar, we just tryna get higher
stay on your job before you n-ggas get fired
we ain’t tired, i’m just stressing, on my 25th lighter
i’m on my 25th lighter
no liar, we just tryna get higher
stay on your job before you n-ggas get fired
we ain’t tired, i’m just stressing, on my 25th lighter

[verse 1: trizz]
i’m going through it every day my n-gga life a trip
h-lla dips, but i be riding it’s been quite a trip
lighter fl!ck hit the loud now i’m high as sh-t bbp the nicest clique and we running the tightest ship
it ain’t no slacking we at it and it’s gone pay off
it’s looking like a party but hardly we get a day off
i’ll speak into existence i see it, it’s finna take off
i beat you into submission you n-ggas better lay off
and stay off
n-ggas know what’ll happen
in the car slapping my cl-ssics, sitting in traffic
get it and grab it like b-tches with fat -sses
collapse the rap m-sses
back to back cl-ssics
sh-t’ll get drastic let’s see who die the fastest
longevity getting right where the cash is
when i crash in just show me where the stash is
hey has beens… (we gone wonder where they -ss been)

[verse 2: chuuwee]
i got 25 lighters on my dresser, yessir
sponsored out the wop i’m playing dress-up
microphone checker, one two, i got my checkup
i’m about to go diamond all the mother f-cking pressure, don’t press us
now i gotta peel off and compress her
to deal with my depression
i am not affected by recession or oppression
pull up on her, i leave an impression
did you bring a lighter to the session?
i be taking fully loaded hits, call my bong smith & wesson
winchester with the diesel from my artichoke collection
can you bring a…
few snacks and a beverage
wifi og, high off my connection
no sticks no seeds, high is my perception don’t gotta wonder why it’s my profession
seven to 11 kept the torch for me oh, thank heaven
hopped back in the whip and made it screech like dustin

- chuuwee trizz lyrics

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