Ricky Hil - My Blunt Burns Slow lyrics
[Ricky Hil - My Blunt Burns Slow lyrics]
So my blunt burns slow let my ash fall down
Sing about O's keep my hat low down
I really let 'em know
That my blunt burns slow
That let my ash fall down
Lean but I won't drop ash
That smell just bring her from the past
Gym class they pick me last
I went to school but I did it half ass
Can't believe that I grew up so fast
But that me talkin' 'bout me
Yeah, I'm only 19
Yeah, it's impossible to dream ain't it?
See a picture you can paint it
Is it? see a picture you can live it
Get with it, and I'm driven
Like a limo with all the lonely stars in it
And all they do they do
Is talk to they chauffer's
See what they got to say
They ain't got shit to day
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Okay, I hit my shit but I won't lose my stash
2 O's and a brick of hash
Do it for the stoners ima do it for the cash
Life move fast like flash
Yeah, and y'all are all I have
Mentally, it ain't no helping me
Yeah, and then they take it
Yeah, and it seems so selfishly
So what the weed do, huh
Cause, I just move like dash
Heart broken like glass
I need a way I need a path
But they don't know where
They don't know where and I don't know where
I told you I'll go there like
Baby, uh uh
Yeah, look at this like a half full glass
Weed is great and I'm live, yeah
From the 203 smoke weed, so free
You know me I'm a CT hippie
Live life and it's oh so tripping
Psychedelic, look at her
She's helpless, help her out
Don't be, so selfish not me, I'm hopeless
Can't cope with, this shit
Fuck this, you know this my hope is, down
At Limosa Nostra's oh shit, I'm dead
My bad, being so prolific
Sing about O's keep my hat low down
I really let 'em know
That my blunt burns slow
That let my ash fall down
Lean but I won't drop ash
That smell just bring her from the past
Gym class they pick me last
I went to school but I did it half ass
Can't believe that I grew up so fast
But that me talkin' 'bout me
Yeah, I'm only 19
Yeah, it's impossible to dream ain't it?
See a picture you can paint it
Is it? see a picture you can live it
Get with it, and I'm driven
Like a limo with all the lonely stars in it
And all they do they do
Is talk to they chauffer's
See what they got to say
They ain't got shit to day
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Okay, I hit my shit but I won't lose my stash
2 O's and a brick of hash
Do it for the stoners ima do it for the cash
Life move fast like flash
Yeah, and y'all are all I have
Mentally, it ain't no helping me
Yeah, and then they take it
Yeah, and it seems so selfishly
So what the weed do, huh
Cause, I just move like dash
Heart broken like glass
I need a way I need a path
But they don't know where
They don't know where and I don't know where
I told you I'll go there like
Baby, uh uh
Yeah, look at this like a half full glass
Weed is great and I'm live, yeah
From the 203 smoke weed, so free
You know me I'm a CT hippie
Live life and it's oh so tripping
Psychedelic, look at her
She's helpless, help her out
Don't be, so selfish not me, I'm hopeless
Can't cope with, this shit
Fuck this, you know this my hope is, down
At Limosa Nostra's oh shit, I'm dead
My bad, being so prolific