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smoke dza – pass off lyrics

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(produced by cardo)

{verse 1: smoke dza}
riiiiiiiight
call up a uba, let’s get outta this b-tch
they like “man, you always steaming bro” i’m tired of this sh-t
ain’t no way on this green earth i can get high off this cliff
you a f-cking buddah head, you gon die off this sh-t
that’s a fuss answer, wrong drug dummy, that’s a dust answer
gamers have an appet-te, but it’s forever f-ck cancer
double l r varsity, with the black panther
hate a weed science acting like that sh-t is that danker
too much, thinking about it too much okay sampha
pet peeving that anger, lash out on poor strangers
god d-mn it, {?} she screaming she probably ho-rs-
asking if i mess with wh0r-s, n-gga left that p-ssy sore
wrong turn, f-ck around catch a charley horse
smoking personal, she like it’s about time you cough

{hook:ty dolla $ign}
wake up, count my money
100s, 50s, 20s
rolling up the dank
p-ss it to the homie
wake up, count my money
100s, 50, 20s
we don’t love these hoes
p-ss it to the homie
p-ss off

{bridge: smoke dza}
this is for gz and this is for my hustlers
this is for my hustlers, stacking their gz
this is for my gz and this is for my hustlers
speaking of my hustlers, back to this weed

{verse 2: smoke dza}
a n-gga chiefing, 8th grade high cheesing
loading up my snoop dogg g-pen
i hit the road and get stoned
i don’t even have to roll to get stoned
sh-t, dice clay with the chain smoking
pothead sh-t, got my chains smoking
bob marley head diamonds all in up the dreads
i ain’t that different, b-tch please
you don’t know the half, chicken
plus a n-gga wasted like a failed grand theft mission
so much chronic in my system
pray to god, i’m not a p-ss test victim
well don’t do crime, n-gga
too much bacon, stay off the swine n-gga, p-ss off

{hook}

{verse 3: bluntsmoker}
you know your man bluntey
got these n-ggas crunchy
fresh pack of palmer’s, roll me up a blunt please
i’m a smoker, never sober
i bought the drop, so b-tch you know us
she wanna blow us, hopped on a tour bus
met us in cali, drove up to boulder (colorado)
now we’re rollling, while she blowing
i got the b-tch open, but… p-ss off

{hook}



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