L-BURNA AKA LAYZIE BONE

L-BURNA AKA LAYZIE BONE - Smoke On lyrics

[L-Burna]

Roll up that hyrdo

And just smoke on

Smoke on

I'll roll this blunt for you (Lah Lah Lah Lay)

Lah Lah Lah Lay

uh huh

And just smoke on

Smoke on

I'll roll this blunt for you

[L-Burna]

Nigga, this my life

And I'm livin' the high life

And I love to smoke

And it really don't be right

If my weed ain't tight

Like a nigga might as well be broke

But quote me a price

And drop my sack

Quickly

You wanna smoke with me

Drop me a ???

With a philly

It really don't matter to me

'Cause I'm green leafin'

Big chiefin'

I'm making my thang

To blaze

Who the lover to this game

And man I'm not ever gonna change my ways

And in the morning when I rise I'm gettin' high

Even off in the evening

When I'm rollin'

I'm smokin' ligh (smoking ligh)

Trying to free my mind

If you want to parly

Just jump your ass in the trunk

Pull out the blunt

Then light it on up

Lay it on back

And and get fucked up

As soon as you hit it

You hear your heart beat thumping

Stick be numming

Mint keep humming

Music bumping

Try to fall off into something

Whatever it be

Just let it be known

This weed be the dro

'Cause nigga it be slow for the po

I know

That's why niggas stay on the go

Smoking the leanest (the leanest)

Smoking the greenest

If you wanna get blowed

You can hit me

Little Lay be through a little later

On the sticky

The sticky

When you wanna get blowed

They all know

You can call on L-A-Y

For the hyrdo

Lah Lah Lah Lay

Lah Lah Lah Lay (for the doe)

Yah Yah

(Lah Lah Lah Lay) When you wanna get blowed

You all know

You can call on L-A-Y

For the hyrdo

Lah Lah Lah Lay

Lah Lah Lah Lay (for the doe)

Lil' Lay Lay (that is)

Nigga hit the studio

And drop a song

And then I get gone

In the wind

See my nigga, Ken,

Then dipped the Benz

And copped two old folks for the Ben

Then decided to meet downtown

By ten

Shoot a little pool and sip some gin

Gave it a little set bet

And then made a little bet about who would win

Continue smashing

A nigga been on the road and need (I need some) some action

I'm headed back to the hood

'Cause nigga the hood is really what's happening

Been in a lot of hoods

In a lot of cities

But this one here is mine

I remeness

And make a wish

As I pass that "99 street" sign

Hit up the liquor store

'Cause I'm fixing to blow big

With the niggas on the block

Nigga going to smoke

Smoke a lot

Let them feel this dro

That Lay just got

Nigga hit the block

About Four

And didn't leave until nine

Watching my niggas out on the grind

I didn't notice the time

Find myself flying down to the crib

Trying to meet Ken in a hurry

Doing about fifty in ???

Running lights with no worries

I made it there safe and on time

When I pulled to the spot

And I see Ken chillin'

Smoking in the parking lot

(Let me hit it)

Roll up that hyrdo

And just smoke on

Smoke on

I'll roll this blunt for you (Lah Lah Lah Lay)

Lah Lah Lah Lay

uh huh

And just smoke on

Smoke on (Lah Lah Lah Lay)

I'll roll this blunt for you (Lah Lah Lah Lay)

Nigga left the pool hall

Sloppy and didn't even fuck with nobody

And all this kicking then got me paranoid

Hoping the po po don't stop me

Doing the limit with L

So high that I'm nervous as hell

Fuck waking up sober in jail

Hit fifty fit for some shell

And I drop the top so the wind

Can blow on through my braids

All in my face

Get on my way

And right about then I get a page

Who could it be

Its Hey lil' Nappy

And had a head full of some sin

Told me to come on over there

Quick

'Cause I got the booze and no more weed

Tell him its on

Hung up the phone

Fixing to start this whole new section

Less then fifteen to twenty minutes

I drove

And lil' Lay then bless them

That's how it is

When they roll with the number one

That's how it be

Nothing but icky-sticky leaves

Trees that will put you on your knees

Hit it

Then hold it 'til it make you cough and gag

Guaranteed to run and and brag

To your niggas about lil' Layzie bag

I keep the killing

Nigga can smoke and p.o.

If you can catch up with me

Or you can hit me

And I be through with the sticky

The sticky

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