Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tryna Smoke, artist - Jhené Aiko. Album song Chilombo, in the genre R&B
Date of issue: 16.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 2 Fish, ArtClub INTL, Def Jam Recordings;
Song language: English
Tryna Smoke |
Wassup man, what you want? |
Ayy, man, let me get a eighth, man |
You want a eighth? |
You want that fat eighth or a little eighth? |
How much money you got? |
Get out my pockets homie, let me just get a regular eighth |
Alright well, come on in, don’t touch nothin' either |
Smell this, this is, I just got this right here from Cambodia, it’s a Cambodia |
Crispy |
This ain’t no Cambodia Crispy |
Look, man, okay, I’ma be honest, that’s really CBD |
Just give me thirty seven dollars and you can have that |
If I could fly |
I would probably never come down |
With all of the bullshit |
Confusion on the ground |
I wish that I was high |
'Cause I can’t live my life when it’s loud |
So I’m gonna call the bros |
Tell 'em «Roll up one, right now» |
I’m tryna smoke |
I’m so high, I’m so high, I’m so high-ah-ah |
That’s just how I get by-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah |
Lift that bird to the motherfucking sky-ah-ah |
That’s that pill, that’s that fire, fire-ah-ah (I'm tryna smoke) |
Don’t you cry, don’t you cry, I-I-I ain’t full high |
I’ma ride it, I just need to put my mind at ease (Yeah) |
Someone tell my baby mama I’m just tryna keep the peace |
I ain’t here for all that drama, I’m tryna smoke |
Ooh, ooh, ooh |
Life’s no fairytale, I know all too well (Well) |
Gotta plant the seed sometimes |
Then you let it grow |
Inhale, exhale some more |
Heaven in Hell |
If you know, you know |
That shit is beautiful |
You gotta just let it go |
Spark up a blunt and smoke |
You better blow that shit out, man |
Yeah, yeah |
If I could fly (If I could fly, yeah) |
I would probably never come down (Yeah) |
With all of the bullshit (All of) |
Confusion on the ground |
I wish that I was high |
'Cause I can’t live my life when it’s loud (You know I can’t live that way) |
So I’m gonna call the bros |
Tell 'em «Roll up one, right now» |
I’m tryna smoke |
Tryna keep myself from looking over the edge (Over the edge) |
I know life’s a bitch, but she could at least give me head ('Least give me head) |
Sometimes, I mean, is that too much to ask? |
(Too much to ask) |
That’s why lately I’ve been smokin' on gas (Smokin' gas) |
I know God is good, I know he keep me alive |
I be probably talking to him most when I’m high |
When I’m high, I see all this shit crystal clear |
When I’m high, I see through the smoke and the mirrors |
If I could fly |
I would probably never come down |
With all of the bullshit |
Confusion on the ground |
I wish that I was high |
'Cause I can’t live my life when it’s loud |
So I’m gonna call the bros |
Tell 'em «Roll up one, right now» |
I’m tryna smoke |