20 Joints

Lyrics

Smoke 'til I'm lifeless
 All the ice is drippin' when the lights hit (Bling bling)
 5 a.m., I work the night shift (Graveyard)
 I got two main girls and a side chick (Pretty bitches)
 Pop's old van in the driveway (Driveway)
 Think about ma', drunk on Broadway
 Light it up, what it taste like?
 Lemonade, when it's made right (Yeah)
 These J's ain't out yet (Nope)
 Call my shoe plug, two or three ounces
 Bag full of cash, so much I don't count it
 Thought I lost my mind, but I just found it (Crazy)
 New watch, I'm clownin' (Ooh)
 OGs, outta town 'em!
 Keep the wire for the breakdown
 I'm paranoid, I'm waitin' for the shakedown (Fed boys)
 Baby so fly with the headlight
 Kiss a few times, tell her get the bread right
 Wake up, smoke 'til I pass out (Pass out)
 Only pick the phone up if the bitch cash out (True)
 Face down with the ass out
 Live so fast, what that 'bout? (I don't know)
 Really, I don't care, I'm a millionaire
 You smell the cookie smoke, all in the air, Berner
 Really they don't smoke like me
 I don't really share
 Really they don't smoke like me
 20 joints in the air
 Really they don't smoke like me
 I don't really share
 Really they don't smoke like me
 20 joints in the air
 Had to let a pound go (Pound go)
 I miss what it felt like in the drought y'all (Dope boy)
 OG from the dope game (Dope game)
 Five drunk bitches on cocaine
 Whole studio up smoked out, find yo own lane (Own lane)
 I'm so loaded in the slow lane
 Yeah, I get busy, with yo main plug with me
 I ain't slept in a week, blue bills so crispy
 Had to bounce back though
 Rap money too damn slow
 Kill 'em with the Xan flow
 Pull up in a Lambo
 42 a piece if I get em to Atlanta
 I didn't wanna kill 'em so I hit 'em with the handle
 Blood drippin' on my camo
 20 grand stuffed in the candelar
 Metal cans, yeah I up like a vandal (6-40)
 Tell 'em get the cash right
 Really I don't act right
 Sprite same color as a black light
 Tell 'em that the bag light (Bag light)
 And Bern don't want it
 Roll the snowman, with snowman on it
 Gin, no tonic, cash, no wallet
 R.I.P Nice, we gon' keep ballin'
 And smokin' all this weed
 Really they don't smoke like me
 I don't really share
 Really they don't smoke like me
 20 joints in the air
 Really they don't smoke like me
 I don't really share
 Really they don't smoke like me
 20 joints in the air
 20 joints in the air
 20 joints in the air
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:10
Key
6
Tempo
101 BPM

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