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mac g & no i$ue – twist one up lyrics

twist one up lyrics
[verse 1: moneymonk]
turned ya friend to a pack, nicknamed him runts
you ain’t smoking no skunk that’s angel dust
y’all boo+boo like some mini nugs
jumping out broad day, we spark sh+t up
burn ya chest like wax, i’m dangerous
knowing me, i smoke the best of buds

big blast, i’m talking shotgun slugs
i’m tryna get faded and spark it right up
whole wood to the face, i’m not a scrub
put a whole ounce up n+gga just because
put some more weed in the blunt n+gga why is you playing
then turn around and do it again
grab the opp pack yea roll one up
[hook: mac g & no i$$ue]
i just rolled a half in a blunt
n+gga gone twist one yea gone roll one up
plus i got lean in my cup (here my n+gga)
leave me stuck
n+gga twist one yea roll one up
prolly with a gun and it’s tucked
young mothaf+cka yea…
…in my mothaf+cken blunt when i tuck

i just rolled a half in a blunt (aye)
n+gga gone twist one yea gone roll one up (twist one up)
plus i got lean in my cup
leave me stuck
n+gga twist one yea roll one up (pass my cup)
prolly with a gun and it’s tucked
young mothaf+cka yea… (twist one up)
…in my mothaf+cken blunt when i tuck
yea
and a n+gga stuck, you know i don’t give a f+ck

[verse 2: no i$$ue]
d+mn a n+gga faded
smoked about a pound
think the pack farted
my brudda breaking it down
you can’t hit it, you don’t be coming around
the b+tch faded too, she thought she was on a cloud
we f+cking in the stu, she loving the way i sound
scuba diving on a bussdown
yea she gone touch that ass on the grass like a touchdown
n+ggas h+lla high, thought a fish drowned
while i’m smoking in the breeze
lil baby i got pape, wanna see
she a beauty, shawty looking for a beast
issa party homie, what you tryna eat
everything on me
she like kabobs with a stick, that a make the b+tch leak
too wild on the d+ck, so i put her on a leash
i would’ve let the b+tch keep talking but she run her mouth quicker than her feet
yea
high as sh+t
don’t know what you said
told the b+tch
baby run my check
n+gga rich
finna cop me a jet
but i got paper planes, this ain’t a cigarette
high as sh+t
don’t know what you said
told the b+tch
baby run my check
n+gga rich
finna cop me a jet
had to say the sh+t again, it ain’t getting through yo head

[hook: mac g & no i$$ue]
i just rolled a half in a blunt
n+gga gone twist one yea gone roll one up
plus i got lean in my cup (here my n+gga)
leave me stuck
n+gga twist one yea roll one up
prolly with a gun and it’s tucked
young mothaf+cka yea…
…in my mothaf+cken blunt when i tuck
i just rolled a half in a blunt (aye)
n+gga gone twist one yea gone roll one up (twist one up)
plus i got lean in my cup
leave me stuck
n+gga twist one yea roll one up (pass my cup)
prolly with a gun and it’s tucked
young mothaf+cka yea… (twist one up)
…in my mothaf+cken blunt when i tuck
yea
and a n+gga stuck, you know i don’t give a f+ck

[verse 3: mac g]
what
n+gga gone smoke like 4, 5 of em
g gone keep this sh+t one hunnid
nun from sum
n+gga run up on me
n+gga i’m dumping
n+gga when it rain, it thunder
waiting on the come up
moving this weight til the sun up
b+tch got cake like funnel
vision on a tunnel
weed h+lla strong like…

weed h+lla strong like…
b+tch
i’m looking like a l!ck
i can’t stop for a photo
water on this marco
n+gga
water on the mothaf+cken polo
trying not to ash on my white jeans
baby got ass in some white jeans
i’m living life fast n+gga, high speed
naw n+gga, naw cops can’t catch me

but ima just twist one up
roll one up
smoke one for my n+ggas gone in the mothaf+cken cell
n+gga mothaf+cken jail
aight
let me hit that
let me hit that
yea
twist one up n+gga
my n+gga e
my n+gga e on the engineer fool

- mac g no iue lyrics

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