Nightcore - Up in Smoke | Текст песни

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• Nightcore
• Up in Smoke

So everybody get down,
like you just
got outta rehab

And I'm so high!
And I'm so high!

Oh no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no mo'!
Oh no, we up in smoke, and I can't feel my face no mo'!
Oh no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no mo'!
Oh no, we up in smoke, and I can't feel my face no mo'!

Oh, shit, damn, had a couple too many!
Didn't have shit planned, mixing vodka with Henny!
Now I can't sit down, 'cause I'm already spinning!
Acting like I'm rich man, spending every penny!
So everybody get down, like you just got out of rehab!
Let's get fucked up, put on your helmet and knee pads!
'Cause I'm so high I can't feel my face!
'Cause me and weed go together like Diddy and Mace!

So everybody get down, like you just got out of rehab!
And everybody get down, like you just got out of rehab

Oh, no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no mo'!
Oh, no, we up in smoke, and I can't feel my face no mo'!
Oh, no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no mo'!
Oh, no, we up in smoke, and I can't feel my face no mo'!

I fuck with a six pack, bong or a zig zag!
Shit, don't puke here, choke on a tic-tac!
I walked a line but my eyes are crooked!
Couple more drinks, bitch, now you're good looking!
Motherfucking real Hollywood, not some b-list actor!
I'm faded as fuck
-watch me moon walk backwards!
It's a house party, Los Angeles!
So fucked up on bud, our middle fingers are up!

So everybody get down, like you just got out of rehab!
And everybody get down, like you just got out of rehab!

Oh, no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no mo'!
Oh, no, we up in smoke, and I can't feel my face no mo'!
Oh, no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no mo'!
Oh, no, we up in smoke, and I can't feel my face no mo'!

Blowin' and bangin', everyday in the low low,
I roll slow 'cause I'm allergic to po-po!
I smoke the douj, when I chill with the cholos!
and y'all smoke pole, 'cause you chillin' with homos!
I sip patrone, and I chase it with SoCo!
Pants so low, got my balls in a choke hold!
Bitches getting naked and posing for photos!
and hopping on my dick like my shit is a pogo!

So everybody get down, like you just got out of rehab!
Let's get fucked up, put on your helmet and knee pads!
'Cause I'm so high, can't feel my face!
'Cause me and weed go together like Charlie and J-dog!(2x)

Oh, no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no mo'!
Oh, no, we up in smoke, and I can't feel my face no mo'!
Oh, no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no mo'!
Oh, no, we up in smoke, and I can't feel my face no mo'!

Oh, no, I'm so high!
Oh, no, I'm so high!
Oh, no, I'm so high!
Oh, no, I'm so high!

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