Smoke DZA, Devin The Dude - White Papers lyrics
[Smoke DZA, Devin The Dude - White Papers lyrics]
I like to ride, while I’m getting high
I like to roll, while I’m getting blowed
I like to ride, while I’m getting high
(Pass off)
I like to roll, while I’m getting blowed
On some killer smoke
Break up break up, Headband in the paper
Take a couple pulls of the
Doobie and holla "stay up"
I roll up, I don’t fuck with the rose
And I don’t put nothing but
Kleanex next to my nose
Riding shotgun, I be high
Bad broad rolling another one
While she drive
We blow, then I dabble with my kush stock
Blow a ounce in the hood, fuck it
It's Woodstock
It's that really really good pot
Make your hood pop, increase your hood stock
The bud smoke's never ending
Substance abusing, pun intended
I like to ride, while I'm getting high
I like to roll, while I'm getting blowed
I like to ride, while I'm getting high
I like to roll, while I'm getting blowed
On some killer smoke
Far from a novice, bud in the jar shit
Afghan kush comin straight from harvest
Dump a forty fuck them other suckers
Spark it up I’m higher than a mother fucker
Rooftop, rolling see the view of
The city with me
My life's the high life, be smooth
Picture me, rollin down the avenue
With your bitch, bumping my shit
Chucking a deuce smell of dour on the rug
Be overpowering the blow cologne
Just sold some zones came home
Then a rolled a zone
Hit the couch, got comatose
I like to ride, while I'm getting high
I like to roll, while I'm getting blowed
I like to ride, while I'm getting high
I like to roll, while I'm getting blowed
On some killer smoke
DZA, in the hood they call me Buddy Lee
Cause, I always got that good shit, lucky me
You be puffing on that bullshit
Sucks for you but fuck it, do what you do
Whatever works is cool
I don't never disrespect my lungs
And I ain't fucking with the brown shit
I'm good on the blunts
My niggas call me Hollywood but my bud
My rules nigga im good
I like to roll, while I’m getting blowed
I like to ride, while I’m getting high
(Pass off)
I like to roll, while I’m getting blowed
On some killer smoke
Break up break up, Headband in the paper
Take a couple pulls of the
Doobie and holla "stay up"
I roll up, I don’t fuck with the rose
And I don’t put nothing but
Kleanex next to my nose
Riding shotgun, I be high
Bad broad rolling another one
While she drive
We blow, then I dabble with my kush stock
Blow a ounce in the hood, fuck it
It's Woodstock
It's that really really good pot
Make your hood pop, increase your hood stock
The bud smoke's never ending
Substance abusing, pun intended
I like to ride, while I'm getting high
I like to roll, while I'm getting blowed
I like to ride, while I'm getting high
I like to roll, while I'm getting blowed
On some killer smoke
Far from a novice, bud in the jar shit
Afghan kush comin straight from harvest
Dump a forty fuck them other suckers
Spark it up I’m higher than a mother fucker
Rooftop, rolling see the view of
The city with me
My life's the high life, be smooth
Picture me, rollin down the avenue
With your bitch, bumping my shit
Chucking a deuce smell of dour on the rug
Be overpowering the blow cologne
Just sold some zones came home
Then a rolled a zone
Hit the couch, got comatose
I like to ride, while I'm getting high
I like to roll, while I'm getting blowed
I like to ride, while I'm getting high
I like to roll, while I'm getting blowed
On some killer smoke
DZA, in the hood they call me Buddy Lee
Cause, I always got that good shit, lucky me
You be puffing on that bullshit
Sucks for you but fuck it, do what you do
Whatever works is cool
I don't never disrespect my lungs
And I ain't fucking with the brown shit
I'm good on the blunts
My niggas call me Hollywood but my bud
My rules nigga im good