Attitude, Cory Mo - Roll Me Up lyrics

Roll me up another one, let’s smoke one
I be gettin’ high

Man I’m smokin’ everyday mainly just
To calm my nerves
Stop to get a pack of squares and
A Sprite to mix my serve
Riding in my foreign whip
Almost ran up on the curb
Seen a little bitch that was oh so thick
So I pulled up on her like "what’s the word?"
Baby get in, let’s take a ride
Best decision you ever made if you get high
I might smoke an ounce cause it’s
Borin’ just to feel euphoric
I stay high like eagles and
They’re head banging like a never ever OG
I’mma tell you like momma told me
I’mma do me, drink my drank
Smoke my weed like fuck police
Fuck papers be swishas sweets that loud
Pack got me leanin’ back
And there’s probly a cloud of smoke in
A place that you see me at

Roll me up another one, let’s smoke one
I be gettin’ high, smokin’ til my eyes closed

Roll up, roll up

I got about a hundred bad
Bitches I could choose from
But, I’d rather be ashin’ a
Blunt rollin’ a new one
Smokin’ on the loud pack
Potna never mid-grade
Paper, swisha, pipe, bong, trippy stick
I hit it mayne been there and I did it man
Hot in every city mayne
If the reefer not strong enough a nigga
Like me might not hit it man
Twenty five lighters on the dresser, ho
Yes, I’m a kinda bitch professional
So don’t ask no stupid ass question ho
Don’t wanna be around smoke, gotta let ya go
Slowly roll, take your time
Put it in the grind and break it down
Twist it up put five to it, puff, puff, give
Pass it round
No babysittin’, put it in rotation
Shit so potent get a standin’ ovation
OG kush and the girl scout cookie
Guide e’erybody blowed in the congregation
Fuck whatcha think, I’d rather blaze up
You can have the drank
I take that back, pour me up a shot
Ain’t no such thing as "no I can’t"
But it tastes much better with
A cloud of smoke
And you’ll never see me here from
All the loud I smoke
It tastes much better with a cloud of smoke
So just holla at a playa if you down to smoke

Roll me up another one let’s smoke one
I be gettin’ high, smokin’ til my eyes closed
Keep some loud on me, everywhere I go
And if we ever run out we
Gon’ go and get some more and roll up