SteamRoller lyrics

by

Domo Genesis


[Verse 1: Domo Genesis]
My money burn
Synonymous to treatment of the fuzzy herb, I keep it G
In places you wishing you and your n*ggas be
Salute the gang, b*tches cheer loud for the winning team
Bring it home, pull it out, break it down, roll it up
Smell it while we rolling down the street, you n*ggas know it's us
We got that fire, man you n*ggas know what's up
King Zag papers, Juan the only n*gga rolling blunts
Other than that, you lame n*ggas is wack
Smoking on a J, while I'm smoking on a track
Cliche sh*t, stay way way far from basic
Kush cologne, I wear mines no K-Swiss
Damn, all I get is high; and brains
From a long-haired mistress preferred skinning light
Prejudice, marijuana evidence
Pipes, bong, vapes got me blown out my element, element

[Hook: Hodgy]
Every single day I smoke (smoke)
Every single day I smoke (I smoke)
Every single day I smoke
Every single day I smoke
I get high, I get high (Grams of the greenback)
I get high, I get high (Grams of the greenback)
I get high, I get high (Grams of the greenback)
I get high, I get high (Grams of the green sacks)
[Verse 2: Hodgy Beats]
I grasp my intoxication, digital cinema
Third dimension, I can't move, verb suspension
Putting my lips to the purp, hemp burns is tempting
b*tches in the studio and we copped about a quarter
On the phone with her dad, I'm getting high with his daughter
Euphoria, mouth cotton, percent? A hundred
Many places I go or I have went, I'm blunted
Weed, you got it, I want it, I want it if you got weed
T, T-H, H-H, H-C
Out of no eyes, I'm so high, hashish I can provide
In your life, you gotta pick it up, cause I have no ride
When you arrive, I'll be outside loitering
I hate potheads who front like they don't blaze it
Your body needs Mary Jane, n*gga, it craves it
I welcome Mary Jane, she doesn't violate
Inhale, exhale, feel the vibe-er-ate

[Outro: Tyler, the Creator & (Frank Ocean)]
(Da-da da-da-da) Smoke it up
(Da-da da-da-da) b*tch, smoke it up
(Do-do, do-do) Smoke it up
b*tch, smoke it up
(Da-da da-da-da) Smoke it up
(Da-da da-da-da) b*tch, smoke it up
(Do-do, do-do) When they smoke it up
b*tch, smoke it up
(Da-da da-da-da) Baby, you could pass it to the right
(Da-da da-da-da) Baby, you could pass it to the right
(Do-do, do-do) Lady, you could pass it to the right
Lady, you could pass it to the right
(Da-da da-da-da) Lady, you could pass it to the right
(Da-da da-da-da) Right now, I'm tryna take a hike
(Do-do, do-do) On a cloud, coming down
If you pass it to the right, so we can be higher than a...
(Da-da da-da-da) Smoke it up
(Da-da da-da-da) b*tch, smoke it up
(Do-do, do-do) All my n*ggas smokin' up
sh*t, you gon' smoke or what?
(Da-da da-da-da) Aight then, b*tch, smoke it up
(Da-da da-da-da) Roll it up then smoke it up
(Do-do, do-do) sh*t, smoke it up
f*ckin' smoke it up
(Da-da da-da-da) Baby, you could pass it to the right
(Da-da da-da-da) Lady, you could pass it to the right
(Do-do, do-do) Baby, you could pass it to the right
sh*t, you could pass it to the right
(Da-da da-da-da) Baby, you could pass it to the right
(Da-da da-da-da) Lady, you could pass it to the right
(Do-do, do-do) Puff, puff, and then pass it to the right
So we can be higher than a...
(Da-da da-da-da) Smoke it up
(Da-da da-da-da) Smoke it up
(Do-do, do-do) Smoke it up
Drop it
(Da-da da-da-da) Pass it to the right
(Da-da da-da-da) Higher than a...
(Do-do, do-do) Yeah
Wolf Gang
(Da-da da-da-da)
(Da-da da-da-da)
(Do-do, do-do)
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