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SLik d - Something New lyrics

Artist: SLik d

album: Forever Thankful


It be like Hey Hey Hey, smoke weed everyday
Word to the dogg Nate
Tokin the bud in your name and for my brother mane
Ever since I been old enough, I've been rollin stuff
Sculpted some of the coldest ones, taught myself how to roll a blunt
Rarely fuck with flavors in swisher and if it is grape
It be taking me back to them heatwave days
Dubs & Up Club, dimes have never been my taste
I like a natural gal that can face an 8th
Who would of known I would be blown for so long
Haven't a day gone by, that I ain't been high
Must of smoke up 50 racks if not that 50 packs
Stating statistical facts for you almanac
Wouldn't trade those days so sunny for no large sum of money
Hitting up my nigga P and Will, for the dankest tree
It up cause a brotha came regularly
Fattest baggy every-time that I ever done seen
It opened the gateway to them other things
Who would of known whats next
Some promethazine in my cup, better be purple yes
Started to sweat when I first felt that ecstasy
Seeing melodies is something that I'm mastering
Cross faded in my video Pass The Tea
Only young once so I gotta try these things
We done smoke blunted dripped out in hella lean
Epiphanies from the 8th of shrooms inside of me
I learned you treat others like you want to be
Especially with your body cause your mind just be thinking
I'm trying to get dummy high when it comes by the weekend
If its yellow from peeing, some water I'm drinking
After sipping all day last night, full of warm brew
All I'm in the mood to do, is smoke a doob
With an ice cold glass, that shit sound cool
It's ritual dawg, I'll always stay true
Okay lets begin, turned into a hustler on 10/10/10 at 10pm
First time a dub landed in my hand for a gram
Last worry that I had about being broke again
Quality over quantity, with everything this is my policy
Tell me what you think about this beat?
Spitting more flavor than polly seeds
Might as well shout out that Long Beach
Dispensaries on every street searching for the perfect bag of leaves
Kinda like heaven in Lala landa
Was never to care much, it came and went bruh
Till the rent comes, moved back to Vegas
Started with an half oz and some elbow grease
Fast forward a couple months now I'm on the 15
Gliding south, passenger seat is my QP
Could of been a cutie but they usually do the wrong producing
At the end of the day, it's Mary Jane I'm choosing

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