Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Up In Smoke , by - Nines. Song from the album Gone Till November, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 03.07.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Up In Smoke |
| How my Nigga drink let me go thirsty |
| If I get signed the fiends are going cold turkey |
| One piece ain’t enough I need a hundred chains |
| They say nines turned holly wood his number changed |
| Ice city boys were the hardest team |
| I cop your whole crop I’m a farmers dream |
| The brick came three quaters short |
| I got 21 g’s in the pocket of my three quater shorts |
| I ain’t hiding I don’t need no tints |
| Snuff that little sparrow I ai’nt seen him since |
| Sick of fighting cases |
| Rather be living out in vegas |
| Crib with like 55 acres |
| If I ask your girl on a date she probably saying yes |
| So when I’m around, guard your queen like your playing chess |
| My jewellers saying |
| For a hundred g’s I have my whole body glowing like a super saiyan |
| Riding in my city |
| Top down listening to biggie on my radio (so all my weed heads) |
| Cause I got a bad bitch in the whip |
| Chains swinging from my neck |
| Looking like a disco |
| Feeling like we damn near made it I swear |
| Heading to the top we ain’t going no where (no where) |
| So to celebrate life just give me the light |
| We go blow a little smoke in the air |
| Come on let’s blow a little smoke in the air |
| Come on let’s blow a little smoke in the air |
| Oh come on let’s blow a little smoke in the air |
| Oh and I don’t give a fuck how I can get stay got yeah |
| Roll up in the place so we can get hot yeah |
| Blow a little smoke in the air |
| We got the strongest coca |
| Grease got the fiends dancing john trovolta |
| I floss on a bossy level |
| Got the tony the tiger watch its got a frosty bezzle |
| Driving in the whip with a super freak |
| Shout outs to the necks for all the food for cheap |
| And if I ever blow off rap |
| I will share but certain niggas won’t get jack |
| And since I been banned from the block |
| I got time on my hands like a clock |
| I can get the heads up get your yard robbed |
| Got a k and a 9 like a guard dog |
| I just let that food flip |
| Fats will rob you and walk past you the next day like 'he won’t do shit' |
| Riding in my city |
| Top down listening to biggie on my radio (so all my weed heads) |
| Cause I got a bad bitch in the whip |
| Chains swinging from my neck |
| Looking like a disco |
| Feeling like we damn near made it I swear |
| Heading to the top we ain’t going no where (no where) |
| So to celebrate life just give me the light |
| We go blow a little smoke in the air |
| Come on let’s blow a little smoke in the air |
| Come on let’s blow a little smoke in the air |
| Oh come on let’s blow a little smoke in the air |
| Oh and I don’t give a fuck how I can get stay got yeah |
| Roll up in the place so we can get hot yeah |
| Blow a little smoke in the air |