| Smoke to it, fuck to it, drink to it
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| Smoke to it, smoke to it
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| Smoke to it, fuck to it, drink to it
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| I used to just wanna be famous
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| Then I said «maybe"just not nameless
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| Then I said can somebody out there hear me out
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| You know when you thirsty, that’s when they give you the drought
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| Mmmm, you know what this shit is about
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| It’s art, the art of how do you sell out?
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| Am I dreaming of just smoking weed on this couch
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| I got demons, I swear this the way they get out
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| Smoke to it, fuck to it, drink to it
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| Smoke to it, smoke to it
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| Smoke to it, fuck to it, drink to it
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| Poppa came home in the evening
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| Untying his shirt, wife in his arms
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| He wasn’t the type to be cheating
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| They took him too early, I thought it was wrong, how we move on?
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| I went for liquor expression and floating on cause from the bong
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| Dreaming about making it, never reflecting except in my songs
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| I turned my back away to the sky
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| Go ahead and let this music take me hight
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| Smoke to it, fuck to it, drink to it
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| Smoke to it, smoke to it
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| Smoke to it, fuck to it, drink to it
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| Smoking insense to the dome
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| Hoping that this time elapses
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| All of these Coors and Pabst blues
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| I’m a just chill and get plastered
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| She gon' sit down right next to me
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| And probably act like it’s an accident
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| Next thing you know it’s the morning
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| I’m ignoring the question she’s asking
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| Bitch I"m faded off a Xanax and a Vicodin
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| Need some peace cause all this chaos
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| I’m just tired of it
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| Bulletproof, but you shooting at a nigga heart
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| I’m so selfish, I can’t help it
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| Knew that from the start
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| Smoke to it, fuck to it, drink to it
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| Smoke to it, smoke to it
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| Smoke to it, fuck to it, drink to it |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Smoke To It, artist - Marc E. Bassy. Album song Only The Poets Mixtape, Vol. 1, in the genre Поп