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kaz - franco lyrics

[verse 1: alex vince]
alright
ain’t n0body tell you we the realest?
i don’t mean to get you in your feelings
mama said my b-tch is too revealing
blow my top off no ceilings
rock and rolling for a minute
dreaming on it aerosmithin’
green and purple when i’m whipping
i ain’t joking, i’m a villain
skinny jeans, i rock ’em fitted (yeah)
mini-me inside my britches
cinderella can you fit it?
(can you fit it mama?!)
lilo and st-tch
need an island babe
crowd surf a b-tch
she can ride my wave
smoke songs, i smoke two
my eyes don’t fade
smoke three, i smoke four?
my mind gon’ fade
crash down, i’m thrashed like
a tidal wave
roll that, then dip out
and slide away
mind woke, i’m high, but
i’m wide awake
told kaz to chill out
been high all day!
(d-mn)
i don’t really f-ck with b-tches if they only talking bout the guala
(i’m broke!)
i don’t really f-ck with b-tches if they paranoid around the ganja
(let’s smoke!)
you keeping it tame no impala
we keeping the flame marijuana
we kicking it like we play soccer
i’m hippy so throw up your shakas
and talk to your mama
’bout vibing with my team
grinding up the green
i don’t sip on lean
that sh-t way too sweet
i don’t like to waste
baby, hit the geeb
i tell by your face
you can feel it deep
she get high with me (yuh)
my blood is finding peace (d-mn)
i call that irony
one eye open
call it piracy
f-ck illumanti talk
need my privacy, yuh

[hook: alex vince]
i’m so motherf-cking high right now
i can’t listen to your lies right now
i’m just tryna chill with my guys right now or
maybe smoke a blunt
maybe find a b-tch to f-ck
yeah
i’m so motherf-cking faded right now
i don’t know why you tryna play me right now
if you p-ss me a shot know that i’ll take it right down
but i’m not really that drunk, i’m just
motherf-cking high right now!

[verse 2: alex vince]
californaticating on the east coast
with the weed rolled
mary wanna tell a story after she smoked
why you talking sh-t about my people
like we evil?
always stirring up the pot, call it beef roast
i might get instrospectively high
i feel like i float, see the speck in the sky?
(d-mn)
i’m a good kid, b-tch don’t k!ll my vibe
on some good sh-t, red on blue in my eyes
(good sh-t, good sh-t)
mad city sh-t
bad bitty sh-t
broke as f-ck, minivan my f-cking philly whip
like i’m meek milly b-tch
i’m behind bars, like i’m ghostwriting
ghost y’all like a ghillie fit
guillotine, i might f-ck around and lose my mind, ho
had to go west for the weed like i was fievel
bet you, the best on your team ain’t good as mine, ho
kaz eyes look like the beams coming from 5-0
while i’m at it
middle finger to police
(god d-mn)
y’all got me feeling h-lla nervous when i’m blowing
like i just wanted to smoke some trees
(i just wanna smoke, bro)
but really can we keep the peace?
never kept a piece
i might chief the the cheeb
i’m a klepto, g
why you think i rob $tones? got hash in the motherf-cking recipe
(come f with me)
french inhale i’mma call that sh-t a gas mask
bring a hazmat
if my gr-ss fat
yeah my b-tch’s -ss fat
f-ck bad luck, i be up even if i see a black cat
hit a blunt, someone tell me where to ash that
but, i prefer the j’s in my backpack
i don’t give a f-ck if you ain’t tryna have that
go ahead and dis b-tch, you gone feel the backlash!

[skit]
oh sh-t (laughs)
i feel like a f-ckin’ jungle man
i like smoking on the gr-ss and sh-t
in the city we sit in the park and everyone smokes in the gr-ss
every f-ckin’ day
cops don’t give a f-ck ’cause they smoking the same sh-t
everybody high in that b-tch bruh, i’m telling you
everybody smoke a j up in that b-tch
even the people who say they don’t smoke? nah there’s too much overflowing in that b-tch, so everybody high
everybody smoking that sh-t
if a city is capable of making a pot cloud, that goes around the city 25/8, everybody high in that b-tch

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