Aer - Kush In My Pockets lyrics
[Aer - Kush In My Pockets lyrics]
Yo Rue is that shit rolled up?
Good kush in my pockets
Chicks at my spot be the hottest
Air max under my new corduroys
Neighbors telling me to turn down the noise
Huh? what? why you gotta ruin my buzz?
Huh? what? come on man
If I got Kush in my pockets, during a show
You know I’mma rock it
Carter’s got no plans of stopping
Hop on this hop beat, try and top it
She watch Degrassi, heels on
The coffee table, blow like kamikaze
Hit up Ohio to kick it with Bobby
Folded like origami
You keep saying let’s drink
But you never pour fruit of the loom
Cream of the crop at the door
Nice effort girl don’t try to allure me, if
You fuck with me you needa know, well
I make a sane girl crazy
A go getta girl lazy
Been running the same crew
Humming the same tune since i was a baby
Two decades later they say they gon crave me
So light up that good
Let’s get this room purple hazy
Good kush in my pockets
Chicks at my spot be the hottest
Air max under my new corduroys
Neighbors telling me to turn down the noise
Huh? what? why you gotta ruin my buzz?
Huh? what? come on man
I’m gripping a Tennessee honey
And sipping the other i live under cover
Cuz when you unwrap it
I’m like the commander of action
While ripping a verse and flicking my ash
If you thinking of shit talking
And cutting my line
I’m coming running with a hundred
Summoned buddies of mine
Y’all know Griffin will flip on the sinners
And Gabe will be holding it down
And Glove will come through at the end of it
All with a clutch amount of that loud
Gotta go a hundred miles for you
To get what you want
Got mine right here rolled up in this blunt
Gotta go a hundred miles for you
To get what you want
Got mine right here rolled up in this blunt
Good kush in my pockets
Chicks at my spot be the hottest
Air max under my new corduroys
Neighbors telling me to turn down the noise
Huh? what? why you gotta ruin my buzz?
Huh? what? come on man
Good kush in my pockets
Chicks at my spot be the hottest
Air max under my new corduroys
Neighbors telling me to turn down the noise
Huh? what? why you gotta ruin my buzz?
Huh? what? come on man
If I got Kush in my pockets, during a show
You know I’mma rock it
Carter’s got no plans of stopping
Hop on this hop beat, try and top it
She watch Degrassi, heels on
The coffee table, blow like kamikaze
Hit up Ohio to kick it with Bobby
Folded like origami
You keep saying let’s drink
But you never pour fruit of the loom
Cream of the crop at the door
Nice effort girl don’t try to allure me, if
You fuck with me you needa know, well
I make a sane girl crazy
A go getta girl lazy
Been running the same crew
Humming the same tune since i was a baby
Two decades later they say they gon crave me
So light up that good
Let’s get this room purple hazy
Good kush in my pockets
Chicks at my spot be the hottest
Air max under my new corduroys
Neighbors telling me to turn down the noise
Huh? what? why you gotta ruin my buzz?
Huh? what? come on man
I’m gripping a Tennessee honey
And sipping the other i live under cover
Cuz when you unwrap it
I’m like the commander of action
While ripping a verse and flicking my ash
If you thinking of shit talking
And cutting my line
I’m coming running with a hundred
Summoned buddies of mine
Y’all know Griffin will flip on the sinners
And Gabe will be holding it down
And Glove will come through at the end of it
All with a clutch amount of that loud
Gotta go a hundred miles for you
To get what you want
Got mine right here rolled up in this blunt
Gotta go a hundred miles for you
To get what you want
Got mine right here rolled up in this blunt
Good kush in my pockets
Chicks at my spot be the hottest
Air max under my new corduroys
Neighbors telling me to turn down the noise
Huh? what? why you gotta ruin my buzz?
Huh? what? come on man