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dabbla - blaze it up lyrics

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[verse 1: dabbla]
i stay humbled and- (uh)
and i can’t grime boy i come with the bud
ain’t juggling sh-t these days
just blazin’ appreciatin’ what i dump in the blunt
don’t jumble it up (no)
come in the cut
when the anytime air is around
imma f-ck with her

[refrain]
gotta blunt, blaze it up
gotta blunt, blaze it up

[verse 2: dabbla]
i forget what im sayin (shi-)
but it ain’t a 5th in my game
if you slipped on my sh-t then you f-ckin with the whole rotation
letting these plebs entertain
imma rep, imma rapper
these the ones who get to the same lost edge in the name in the track gully

[refrain]
gotta blunt, blaze it up
gotta blunt, blaze it up

[verse 3: dabbla]
yeah, 4:20 on the clock (‘naded)
and i’m ready for the drop
you can tell that it’s never gonna stop
by the way that i’m bowling
big up my sock that used to have a hole in
look at the size of the sh-t that i’m rollin’
take two puff, give – hold it!

[refrain]
gotta blunt, blaze it up
gotta blunt, blaze it up

[verse 4: dabbla]
so, uh yeah
manamanamans all about the ganja
pick up the mic and spaz
take a couple drags of this big fat blunt
that i just so happen to build like rags
got it in a bags
even in dribs and drabs
when they come out this sh-t never run out

[refrain]
gotta blunt, blaze it up
gotta blunt, blaze it up

[verse 5: dabbla & wayne ross]
pretty much, first ting that i think about when i wake up last thing i kiss at night
got a little stash jar i keep boxed under my bed cuz this sh-t just taste so nice
that’s my vice, get lifted yeah yeah and more b-tch im addicted
yeah, well at least it’s not meth. init? fack off!

[refrain]
gotta blunt, blaze it up
gotta blunt, blaze it up

[verse 6: dabbla]
swear down when i spark that (fire)
everybody wanna hang around for the reach
begging on my left hand side like i’m gonna show love
m-th-f-cka this ain’t your niche
when i unleash, i bun sheesh
capisce? braddahs are so pastiche (jheez!)

[refrain]
gotta blunt, blaze it up
gotta blunt, blaze it up

[verse 7: dabbla]
i get wavy as t-ts
whole family stay blazin in bits
everything feels so amazing and crisp
when i dip into a bag of the craziest sh-t
i’m serious peng
if you ain’t quite yet clockwise it’s all about hear it again

[refrain]
gotta blunt, blaze it up
gotta blunt, blaze it up

[verse 8: dabbla]
got that blunt, feelin’ ‘em
stuff that c-nt, spillin’ ‘em
stand 6 feet back when i’m billin’ ‘em (dat’s right)
wrapped in the apple and cinnamon
puff puff give (k!llin’ ‘em)
that’s my medicine ladies and gentlemen

[refrain]
gotta blunt, blaze it up
gotta blunt, blaze it up

[outro: dabbla]
yeah
b-tch!
dabbla
wayne ross

[refrain]
gotta blunt, blaze it up
gotta blunt, blaze it up

- dabbla lyrics

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