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Blow It Back
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C-Mob
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What you know about a 20 blunt session Eyes half open while you watching the progression Each hit you take is like one step up toward the heavens And you can't tap out there's no UFC ref in Please avoid this circle if you baking crumbs This good weed'll have you choking, baby lungs I smoke some good haze out there in Rhode Island With my n***a Dana in the cut both smiling Dipping blunts in vodka to get lifted Was always the goal like soccer Bust that b*t*h down and then fold my saga Lace chips and laughter after we conquer the monster So many red hairs we'll pour that Blanca And bet I got that from my engineer Rabbits out of hats and poof made you disappear This is my favorite past, time, and the present They smoked in the 70s We smoking O-11 I burned the house down was never too good at cheffing You don't really wanna blow, blow it back (x4) You don't smoke like me, you don't smoke like me (x4) Red hairs and ganja That marijuana Smoke all your stress away till there's no care up on ya Higher than angels Another galaxy Sometimes I'm so zoned out my girl gets mad at me I said to spark another backwoods blunt in the Capris and I keep nothing but that good skunk That's all a man could want Just stare at my girl then we sit and we blow it back And if I don't have me a realer then I will be stuffing the drawer in blacks My high is so intact Because we rolling fat Get higher than strippers on the pole when you throwing racks We in that cash spot High as giraffe twat Smoke one with my lady and watch her make that ass drop But I won't go into detail because that's another track We just went through a dub and Philo's got another sack Mob, D.H., and Carlo we clouding up the location So puff puff pass Don't f**k up the rotation (rotation) You don't really wanna blow, blow it back (x4) You don't smoke like me, you don't smoke like me (x4) Marleys in the air I just put a couple raw out Hide on that grape jelly I brought the jar out Master of the fog life Do it for them dro twisters (Let's put the city on) Shout out them go-getters Bang bang couple hits get a deep sleep Then dump the grind out You know I Chief Keef It ain't no feeling like that kush when it's in yo system Running sh*t, just let me smoke b*t*h I'm Ricky Williams I be always f**king high Should get some extra rubbers Blunt man, I get faded like contested jumpers It's 4/20 Kush clock tick-tock Strong pack, you can smell it through the zip-loc So I obviously was tired when I wrote this rap Laid my vocals on the track then I'm blowing back (Carlo) So I obviously was tired when I wrote this rap Laid my vocals on the track then I'm blowing back
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