Potluck, Irv Da Phenom - Smoking Good lyrics
[Potluck, Irv Da Phenom - Smoking Good lyrics]
I don’t know what you been smoking
But, I do know one thing
That this weed that I’m toking
On is so potent that it might give me wings
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoking good
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoking good
Excuse me as I take off on my spaceship
Me and all my friends
We be blazing out the basement
Taste it in a joint, or a bong
Back to the basics
Eyes so low that I think I need a facelift
Rolling it up
Pass it around and start around
Thinking I’m lying they’re from out
Of town and they
Seeing the weed and they feeling me now
Killing a rapper, it’s nothing to me
High in my zone and I’m loving the beat
That’s coming from me but you
Better believe underrated’s a beast
I’m keeping it real
You faking that shit like a whoopee cushion
My bitches are bad, puffing on good
Keeping that pussy gushing
Hitting the weed and I’m repping the west
The rest of em thinking they’re fresh
But they ain’t got nothing compared to the
Green that we see on the daily
We growing the best i’m rapping and smoking
You thinking you’re doper than
Me better keep trying
I’m hitting the weed and I’m keeping
The peace like I’m Snoop Lion
Alumni, quick to get blazed
We stoned as multiplying
Lighting it up and I’m flying away
To the day that I’m dying
I don’t know what you been smoking
But, I do know one thing
That this weed that I’m toking
On is so potent that it might give me wings
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoking good
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoking good
It’s time to light up
But can’t nobody find a lighter
I got some paper and some bomb
But they done lost they fire
Another stoner problem
But yet I’m quick to solve it
I keep a backup in the
Bottom of my back pocket
Alumni shit, bitch we been doing this
Don’t get confused a bit
Most these niggas new to this
They never dug a ditch
Ain’t never flipped a brick
Just kick back, listen to our music
And enjoy a spliff get your brain erased
Send your mind to outer space
Take a puff like a punch
From Tyson in the face
It’s power smoking, no light weights
No bullshit
We eating edibles, doing dabs and bong rips
I rep hustler, work hard but don’t hurry
I’m on fire, hitting more Js then Steph Curry
I won’t worry, I’m so high I’m never nervous
I’m captain chronic, what you need
I’m at your service
I don’t know what you been smoking
But, I do know one thing
That this weed that I’m toking
On is so potent that it might give me wings
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoking good
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoking good
But, I do know one thing
That this weed that I’m toking
On is so potent that it might give me wings
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoking good
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoking good
Excuse me as I take off on my spaceship
Me and all my friends
We be blazing out the basement
Taste it in a joint, or a bong
Back to the basics
Eyes so low that I think I need a facelift
Rolling it up
Pass it around and start around
Thinking I’m lying they’re from out
Of town and they
Seeing the weed and they feeling me now
Killing a rapper, it’s nothing to me
High in my zone and I’m loving the beat
That’s coming from me but you
Better believe underrated’s a beast
I’m keeping it real
You faking that shit like a whoopee cushion
My bitches are bad, puffing on good
Keeping that pussy gushing
Hitting the weed and I’m repping the west
The rest of em thinking they’re fresh
But they ain’t got nothing compared to the
Green that we see on the daily
We growing the best i’m rapping and smoking
You thinking you’re doper than
Me better keep trying
I’m hitting the weed and I’m keeping
The peace like I’m Snoop Lion
Alumni, quick to get blazed
We stoned as multiplying
Lighting it up and I’m flying away
To the day that I’m dying
I don’t know what you been smoking
But, I do know one thing
That this weed that I’m toking
On is so potent that it might give me wings
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoking good
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoking good
It’s time to light up
But can’t nobody find a lighter
I got some paper and some bomb
But they done lost they fire
Another stoner problem
But yet I’m quick to solve it
I keep a backup in the
Bottom of my back pocket
Alumni shit, bitch we been doing this
Don’t get confused a bit
Most these niggas new to this
They never dug a ditch
Ain’t never flipped a brick
Just kick back, listen to our music
And enjoy a spliff get your brain erased
Send your mind to outer space
Take a puff like a punch
From Tyson in the face
It’s power smoking, no light weights
No bullshit
We eating edibles, doing dabs and bong rips
I rep hustler, work hard but don’t hurry
I’m on fire, hitting more Js then Steph Curry
I won’t worry, I’m so high I’m never nervous
I’m captain chronic, what you need
I’m at your service
I don’t know what you been smoking
But, I do know one thing
That this weed that I’m toking
On is so potent that it might give me wings
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoking good
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoking good