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trademark da skydiver - ridin smokin lyrics

[verse 1 – trademark da skydiver]

we all gettin’ high in here
gon’ shut the blinds in here
we don’t want the people outside to see what’s going on in here
rollin’ up, we’ll count stuff until they swell enough
kush and keef, in a bowl. put the flame to it and blow it up
pinky and thumbs i throw it up. it’s jet life n-gga and i be high
enjoying this enjoying this plane ride to the next life n-gga
bad b-tches, mo’ figures, counting, inhaling this k!lla
i’m only sippin’ on cleek when i f-ck with that liquor
and i be fresh on these hoes, and my snapback or fitted
i payed a rack for the jeans. you can tell from the zippa
look, i’m so high and so clean. not a scuff on my tennis
i can stuff with them benzes. i’m still a stoner sincerely
i payed a grip for the bud, you can tell from the smell
you know it’s that fire, soon as you drag and inhale
and i ain’t touching the pack, until it come off the scale
na, the sh-t ain’t for sale, i’m ’bout to smoke this myself

[hook – trademark da skydiver]

cause i be ridin, smokin
highed up when i’m rollin
i be ridin, smokin
eyes low when i’m rollin
i be ridin, smokin
highed up when i’m rollin
only puffin that potent inside my whip when i’m tokin

[verse 2 – trademark da skydiver]

mixin’ hash with the wax, battery pack, persei
push the blue b-tton and inhale now i’m super high
on this ride, humbling alive. everything alright
g-ssed up whip up one more time, i’mma ride on through the night
i’m prepared to roll out, already rolled up my supply
i’m gon’ scoop your b-tch up, pull up, then she jump inside
hit the gas, mash off, i’m burning rubber, smokin tires
you lil’ lamos can’t deny. you on another n-gga lie
mingo, i’m too cold. my lingo is premo
i’m puffin’ that good kush by the o i don’t smoke singles
my eyes low so you know, i’m too blowed to mingle
so gon’ ‘head and fall back, got all that for me bro
on the real ‘doh, just chill yo. we ain’t tryin to hear yo
main b-tch, i can tell from how look we ain’t on the same sh-t
and no you can’t hit this, exclusive, exquisite
og that i’m smokin’ on whippin by the wick, floatin

[hook – trademark da skydiver]

- trademark da skydiver lyrics

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