[Hook: Jarvis] All I wanna do is smoke That's all I wanna do [x15]
[Verse 1: Jarvis] My nigga called me and he said he finna' slide I'mma just assume that he wanna get high Grab my phone, then I call my dealer And we high role, conversations get realer Really, I just want to smoke Some good shit that'll make a nigga body just float High on the ceiling, looking down at the floor We smoked all the weed? Let's get more Shit goes in when a nigga blowing trees Go outside, get high, and I'm one with the breeze I got a dog and he ain't go no motherfucking fleas I guess I'm the dog, put the fleas on me And yes, when I say fleas I mean hoes Real talk, if you smoke bitch we could get blowed Me and you, both high as fuck, so gone They smoke on that rock, I like to get stoned
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[Verse 2: Soulja Mook] First things first, I'm not a fucking addict All I know, I smoke good weed, it's a good habit Never smoking babbit, that Sour Diesel hour Know a nigga smoked out, and it give me more power Y'all niggas smoking them cancer sticks, got nothing against y'all I don't smoke with that at all, that nicotine is bad for y'all But fuck it, I'm on my own vibe I'm cooling, real shit, and I'm on one Said I'm chilling, just know I'm feeling the stars because I'm chilling Cause I'm flipping and gripping and rolling the joint Oh, that's what I do I'm packing and wrapping and flipping my blunt Oh, that's what I do I'm fidgin' and ridgin' and getting my lighter And sanitizing my shit I be smoking out my dogs and a white bitch Fuck it, hey, I don't really care I rolled up a joint, then I heard them snares Ratchet, pack it, I don't give a fuck I dropped on the beat, then I test my luck On a freestyle, and I went wild I love this shit to the death of me now I don't give a fuck, I'mma kill these beats Till the day I'm buried under these streets