Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Smoke All Day , by - Styles P. Song from the album Phantom and The Ghost, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 28.04.2014
Song language: English
Smoke All Day |
| Yeah |
| It’s got that crank to it yeah |
| Dyce talking that shhh… it (that's that shit) |
| Yea |
| Blunts or papers I might use both |
| Bombs and vapers until I choke |
| Smoke till I croak so I’m on that floor |
| I won Bugs Bunny money and that’s all folks |
| Smoke all day, falling asleep |
| I stood awoke all day, get to the bread |
| I go for broke all day, come from the hood |
| Where they move coke all day and we toak in hallways |
| 7 grams in the dutchie tho |
| Expiring the vics acting like nuckie tho |
| Boss of the mob, I ain’t really lucky tho |
| Thinking of life and they praying they let Buckie go |
| Heaven got a ghetto for G’s I know Fats there |
| Lighting a fat one just thinking of last year |
| Praying and a hope all day tryna cope all day, you know what em do |
| I smoke all day |
| Just to see if I can blow my problems away |
| But I’m still here |
| I smoke all day |
| Just to see if I can blow my problems away |
| I’m still here |
| Gotta OC Imma light myself |
| No wifeys or homies ride by myself |
| Now what I’m going do I’m beside myself |
| I never had wings but I can fly myself |
| I’m B. I, I’m ready to die myself |
| I’m the weed man, I could just supply myself |
| Roll papers and some bamboo sheets |
| We can meet at high noon under these random streets |
| I smoke all day |
| Hitting the strain from west coast all day |
| Yeah I’m a playa but I can coach all day |
| Got me a pound but hit the roach all day |
| Tryna float all day |
| We clad when P pop up |
| Armoured vest will stay the same like the G5 truck |
| We got now, and we got next |
| So you know what we saying when we light up |
| Sometimes it gets lonely |
| Smoking on kush girl |
| No shorty to hold me |
| Sometimes I might see myself |
| Cause only I know me |
| Low key |
| Probably got a pound or an O. D |
| So she |
| Raised up |
| Now I’m co-zy |
| Hope I don’t get pulled by the po-lice |
| See I’m in the game and I’m so deep |
| Knee deep |
| Me, now that’s three feet |
| Niggas listen up when we speak |
| On top of the game and you be-neath |
| Roll up the leaf and let me cheef |
| Cheef |
| Cheef |
| Ooooohhh |
| Roll up the leaf and let me cheef |
| Oooooohhh |
| Roll up the leaf and let me cheef |
| Ooooohhh |
| Ro Roll up the leaf and let me cheef |
| Ooooohhh |
| Ro Ro Roll up the leaf and let me cheef |