| Today I got time cuz
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| Can I talk to 'em for a second?
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| Let me talk to 'em for a second
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| Today I got time cuz
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| Lil' homie like «DZA, bet I get higher than you»
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| Boy, that’s 36 thousand feet, what you trying to do?
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| I don’t entertain the bullshit unless I’m in the mood
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| Deion Sanders, wear my chains inside of the pool
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| Must be the money, got a nigga acting a fool
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| Expensive dinners, prime one one two
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| Shout out to Krizzle, that’s my nigga
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| Chop it with Wiz, low riders with Spitta
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| Killing the stance, retired the phones
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| Stunting on niggas, don’t try this at home
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| Don’t try this at home
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| Only killer inside of my combs
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| Risk take, thirty days got a big face
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| 2010 started touring off mixtapes
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| On G’s, keep it cool like a fall breeze
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| I swear I got high and saw STEEZ
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| I smoke blunts to the face so don’t pass me shit
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| Rather die smoking bombers than them nasty clips
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| I ain’t always home
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| But guaranteed I’m always stoned
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| I smoke blunts to the face so don’t pass me shit
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| Rather die smoking bombers than them nasty clips
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| I ain’t always home
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| But guaranteed I’m always stoned
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| Right, uh, my perspective puffing sativa
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| Halla from 49th got the chicken on pita
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| Like Lennox watching FIFA
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| Don’t bring no scared business to me, them man a might creep up
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| Top notch chiefer
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| Need 16 lungs to keep up
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| And I stay steamin'
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| Probably smoke all your weed up
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| Nigga I’m just dab rig chocking, big blunt rolling
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| Talking how I talk it, take it uptown on 'em
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| First they act like it ain’t nothing special and then they sweat you
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| Uncle Snoop said «you got 'em nephew, it’s all chess moves»
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| Turkey bag open on the counter top
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| Smoked an insane amount of pot, uh
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| Half a pound for a freestyle
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| Still got Bubsy on speed dial
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| I smoke blunts to the face so don’t pass me shit
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| Rather die smoking bombers than them nasty clips
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| I ain’t always home
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| But guaranteed I’m always stoned
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| I smoke blunts to the face so don’t pass me shit
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| Rather die smoking bombers than them nasty clips
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| I ain’t always home
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| But guaranteed I’m always stoned |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Stage Five Steamer , by - Smoke DZA. Song from the album He Has Risen, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп