Magic

Magic - Smoke On lyrics

What we gunna do right here is take a little smoke break...not the little white kind with the filters on it, but the kind that makes u high and elevates your mind. I'm talking bout...high.

Chorus:

Tell me which way is up cuz im tryin to get fucked up. I wanna get hiiigh (everybody knows i wanna get high). If yall could just leave me alone i could do this on my own. Im tryin to get high.

Thats all i wanna do baby...Is get high

Roll it up blazed it up.

I aint trying to get high im tryin to get fucked up.

Smokaholik.

I'ma fiend for the hizzerb.

Smoke anything green...Here lizard lizard.

I like to smoke til my eyes look chinese.

Fuck a dime bag give me four OZs.

Do you smell the aroma.

I'm about to fall in a Indonesia coma.

I fucks w/ snoop so u know what i need.

Thats sticky icky with no stems or seeds.

I cant even drive, the smoke all in my eyes.

I dont give a damn, long as im high when i die.

Chain smoka I light a gook off of a gook.

I got it bad and i dunno what to do.

I inhale and exhale marijuana.

In church and all in front ya momma.

Chorus

When I'm sleeping...Ima blow be a gooky

When I'm hungry...Ima blow me a gooky

When I'm thirsty...Ima blow me a gooky

I'ma blow by myself or I'ma blow with my crew

This is my medicine

When im in pain no one makes me feel better than Mary Jane

Im rappin just to make enough paper to gather up my shit and move to jamaica...Or Amsterdam where its legal

Smoke dogs thats my kinda people

Is there a rehab for niggas like me

Thats 25 and been smokin since 15?

I done forgot how it feels to be sober

Them days are over as long as i got doja

When its a drought im going out to Cali

Without a doubt cuz thats what makes me happy

Chorus

Check this out

I love smokin that kiya

Long as a spia

And gets me higha

Its that stress free relaxation

No other drug is this elevation

So all my smokas it keeps me easy...easy...easy

And thats Fo sheezy

Let me smoke my, my marijuana

And stop harassin me-ijuana

I've smoked swisher sweets

Keep movin

You know what I'm doin(shit)

How many rappers you know brok as fuck?

I smoke weed like clockers smoke crack

I got it bad

I sell my soul for a pound of that White Willow

haha

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