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coniva - crush a bit lyrics

verse 1:
yo its 8 o’clock in the morning, got to flea from the boring
on my sp-ceship cause its the kush clouds that i am yearning
spark the blunt the fires burning and me i am no herdsmen
but all the irony when i say that i’m the one that’s blazing
weed louder than a rocket that’s launching out to sp-ce
and a n-gga stationery inside his sp-ce case
stuck in the moment i’m stuck in a daze surveyed the landscaped and your world i have escaped
i’m in my zone f-ck all the other bullsh-t how can you watch cowards f-cken bullsh-t
think about it you out crying over spilt milk
this world is cold you gotta skate in this ice rink
mao asada through life while earning figures
i figured seven figures would paint for you the picture
of a young coniva who lost his father figure
and finally located the lining that was silver

chorus:
kush clouds filled dreams, where life is so serene
where things are better than they’ve been
pulling strings no violin
living life like charlie sheen, few grams of that weed
shared amongst me and the team
yeah we crush a little bit, chip the top off that spliff
spark the blunt and get a lift
spark the blunt and get a lift
yeah we crush a little bit, chip the top of spliff
spark the blunt and get a lift
spark the blunt and get a lift

verse 2:
wanna have all gold chains on without being a mason
yes lord its an honour honour roll and my citation
is high standards and ten is the highest
and if this a montage my collage will be in college
highest bidder at an auction blowing money no caution
i had to pull the yellow card necessary precautions
for this life that we live toss and turn bed torsion
dreams becoming nightmares dark knights on hoes horses
and of co-rs- cops and robbers was played and i was the villain
and i’m not ashley young i’m steven ireland still a villain
i dream of millions in ceiling no quotations no division
for the tax man feeding these fat f-cks in fake meetings
you’ll probably be in prison for trying: to make a living
with no standard ten i’ve seen n-ggas lose their religion
ugh: and real eyes: realise: real lies
so i’m tired of this life i’m currently high tide

chorus:
kush clouds filled dreams, where life is so serene
where things are better than they’ve been
pulling strings no violin
living life like charlie sheen, few grams of that weed
shared amongst me and the team
yeah we crush a little bit, chip the top off that spliff
spark the blunt and get a lift
spark the blunt and get a lift
yeah we crush a little bit, chip the top off that spliff
spark the blunt and get a lift
spark the blunt and get a lift

outro:
he without sin shall cast the first stone
but still i get n-ggas judging me just because i get stoned
well i’d like to let em know: that i’m not even stressing
if you think i care bout what you say about me: you got the wrong impression dawg
i’m out here levitating: and progressing to new heights
so i can get a different view of life without strife and as i strive
and embark on this journey and see a lot of dogs who just bark
just know i’m deaf to em all i’m on purple tree bark
and this sh-t loud as f-ck my n-gga
crush a bit

- coniva lyrics

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