HideandSeekZoo - Pass That Shit lyrics
[HideandSeekZoo - Pass That Shit lyrics]
Two packs of swishers I'm about
To roll a biggie
Never been typical and never been picky
So fuck all the hype
Yo and fuck the bullshit
I give you food for thought
So you'll get full quick
I remember times in the past that didn't last
But I had no idea that they'd move
On so fast like a flash
And too many of these cats be chasing cash
And I've seen too many of
My thoughts turn to ash
And I'm like 'why?' but I've
Never found an answer i live a simple life
That's why I think faster
And only after all the weed smoke
I realized that all the money
I spent made me broke
But I never dwell on my
Past mistakes cos seventy
Five percent of the time I'm fucking baked
Or half awake and if I had a dollar for
Every promise that I'll break
I'd have a full plate
Self serving and I'm still soul
Searching for a better fate
Just trying to find my escape
Roll the bullshit and then you burn it
I'm feeling elevated and faded
Doing some higher learning
Drop five on the session
So high it got me guessing
But one blunt a day gets
Rid of that stressing
Lesson learned, invite homies before you burn
Put it in rotation and then
Wait for your turn
Smoking green crack, so high I lean back
Weed is the best medicine, I really mean that
So where the weed at?
Listen up whoever got it
Roll up at a place where we can't be spotted
Like, fuck a cop, I just copped a lot of pot
The type to make your thoughts stop
And I feel like
What's the point of being sober?
I rather smoke the stress away in
A blunt wrap until it's over
I be talking forever when I'm lit
It's fantastic i got the homie next to me
Like pass that shit
To roll a biggie
Never been typical and never been picky
So fuck all the hype
Yo and fuck the bullshit
I give you food for thought
So you'll get full quick
I remember times in the past that didn't last
But I had no idea that they'd move
On so fast like a flash
And too many of these cats be chasing cash
And I've seen too many of
My thoughts turn to ash
And I'm like 'why?' but I've
Never found an answer i live a simple life
That's why I think faster
And only after all the weed smoke
I realized that all the money
I spent made me broke
But I never dwell on my
Past mistakes cos seventy
Five percent of the time I'm fucking baked
Or half awake and if I had a dollar for
Every promise that I'll break
I'd have a full plate
Self serving and I'm still soul
Searching for a better fate
Just trying to find my escape
Roll the bullshit and then you burn it
I'm feeling elevated and faded
Doing some higher learning
Drop five on the session
So high it got me guessing
But one blunt a day gets
Rid of that stressing
Lesson learned, invite homies before you burn
Put it in rotation and then
Wait for your turn
Smoking green crack, so high I lean back
Weed is the best medicine, I really mean that
So where the weed at?
Listen up whoever got it
Roll up at a place where we can't be spotted
Like, fuck a cop, I just copped a lot of pot
The type to make your thoughts stop
And I feel like
What's the point of being sober?
I rather smoke the stress away in
A blunt wrap until it's over
I be talking forever when I'm lit
It's fantastic i got the homie next to me
Like pass that shit