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smoke dza – white papers lyrics

[hook: devin the dude]
i like to ride, while i’m getting high
i like to roll, while i’m getting blowed
i like to ride, while i’m getting high (p-ss off!)
i like to roll, while i’m getting blowed
on some k!ller smoke

[verse 1: smoke dza]
break up break up, headband in the paper
take a couple pulls of the doobie and holla “stay up”
i roll up, i don’t f-ck with the (?)rose(?)
and i don’t put nothing but kleanex next to my nose
riding shotgun, i be high
bad broad rolling another one, while she drive
we blow, then i dabble with my kush stock
blow a ounce in the hood, f-ck it, it’s woodstock
it’s that really really good pot
make your hood pop, increase your hood stock
the bud smoke’s never ending
substance abusing, pun intended

[hook: devin the dude]
i like to ride, while i’m getting high
i like to roll, while i’m getting blowed
i like to ride, while i’m getting high
i like to roll, while i’m getting blowed
on some k!ller smoke

[verse 2: smoke dza]
far from a novice, bud in the jar sh-t
afghan kush comin straight from harvest
dump a forty f-ck them other suckers
spark it up (?) i’m higher than a mother f-cker
rooftop, rolling see the view of the city with me
my life’s the high life, be smooth
picture me, rollin down the avenue
with your b-tch, bumping my sh-t, chucking a deuce
smell of dour on the rug be overpowering the blow cologne
just sold some zones. came home, then a rolled a zone
hit the couch, got comatose

[verse 3: smoke dza]
dza, in the hood they call me buddy lee
cause i always got that good sh-t, lucky me
you be puffing on that bullsh-t, sucks for you
but f-ck it, do what you do, whatever works is cool
i don’t never disrespect my lungs
and i ain’t f-cking with the brown sh-t, i’m good on the blunts
my n-ggas call me hollywood but my bud, my rules
n-gga im good

- smoke dza lyrics

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