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og illa - smoked out interlude lyrics

verse:

i been on a roll lately
the flow so cold lately
yea
so much ice on the wrist
if i whip the coke on the stove ill turn it to a snow baby
i go so crazy
so crazy
so crazy
i go so crazy
so crazy
so crazy
og whippin
blunt rides like nasa wit it
i gots to hit it
before i die yea thats lots of living
til i’m mobster biggie with the pasta dishes
lots of swishas filled with rasta wishes
and im god to millions yea
smoking broccoli
thats the doctor weed
her brain phenomal
she in ivy league (she got that good sh+t)
no more favors catch me on the way up
high enough to stay up
eating get ya weight up
hate us cuz they aint us
way before the fader
i’m ya favorite white boys favorite
i ain’t even tryna play him
in the paint and gettin flagrant
og
chorus:

think volcanoes the way i’m smoking the fire
y’all rappers ain’t saying sh+t like you speaking in mime
you would think 8 and 10 the way im squeezing the 9
i make it look it too easy the way im treating this life
now wheres my blunt
we smoked out b+tch
we smoked out
we smoked out b+tch
we smoked out
we smoked out b+tch
we smoked out
we smoked out b+tch
we smoked out

- og illa lyrics

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