Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 420, artist - Death Plus. Album song Garden, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.08.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Project Infinite
Song language: English
420 |
Smoke all the Sweets 'til I can’t even breathe |
Smoke up in my room, I can barely even see (goddamn) |
TH, PS3, skate in the street, smokin' my blunt in the trees |
My thoughts are covered in leaves, they’re never pleased |
No success, no release |
Do what the fuck I want |
Take my time, take my grind |
Pack this shit up in my blunt |
I don’t need to fuckin' rap, man |
I just need my fuckin' blunt |
Fuck this shit, I rap, man |
I just need a mothafuckin' blunt |
'Cause all I do is smoke, all I do is roll |
All I do is choke on that red smoke |
'Cause all I do is smoke, all I do is roll |
All I do is choke on that red smoke |
Goddamn, purp |
Dopeman blunt |
In my mothafuckin' blunts |
Take this shit to my lungs |
I be smokin' Sour D every day of the month, bitch |
Breathe, stretch |
Deep breath |
Life, death |
Smokin' these blunts to my neck 'til I go Hold in my lungs and I resin my throat |
Choke from the blunt while I flex on your ho Smoke, smoke |
Pass the gas and the light |
Smack on that ass and I bite her |
I’ll make that pussy feel tighter |
Blowin' my smoke at a spider |
I’m gettin' plugs high |
Bitch, I’m a swamp guy |
I’ll give you one shot |
Bitch, take your best shot |
I could really give a fuck about you people |
Smokin' reefer like this shit don’t make me evil |
Meet the reaper while I’m burnin' down the steeple |
Keep the beeper by the heater, that’s illegal |
Fuck what you thought |
Fuck what you bought |
Fuck what you drive |
I’m fuckin' your mom |
Scuffin' my kicks |
I play for the Knicks |
Cups in my wrist |
'Cause I know that nobody can fuck with this shit |
I feel so alone, look at the counts |
If your mind in the gutter then don’t call my phone |
I’m |
bitch won’t stop watchin' me flow |
I got your bitch moppin' the flow |
I'm gettin' cancer, I'm gettin' cancer, I'm gettin' cancer, ho I heard you be dancin', ho, don't make me wait, I won't, ho the, the, the, |
ho I am not fancy, I am not wealthy, bitch you can't talk 'bout my clothes |
Middle fingers up in the sky, don’t ask why |
Put your middle finger to the sky |
Middle fingers up in the sky, don’t ask why |
Put your middle finger to the sky |
Middle fingers up in the sky, don’t ask why |
'Cause we really wanna get high |
Everybody wanna get high |
Put your middle finger to the sky, don’t ask why |
Middle fingers up in the sky, don’t ask why |
Put your middle finger to the sky |
Middle fingers up in the sky, don’t ask why |
Put your middle finger to the sky |
Middle fingers up in the sky, don’t ask why |
'Cause we really wanna get high |
Everybody wanna get high |
Put your middle finger to the sky, don’t ask why |