They say im smokin way too much
But dog I never gave a fuck
I do it hard or home, red eyes we always stone.
So ill roll one up and b wit you.

Yeah-
I know I should just probably go
Pushin it way to far but baby I be wantin some mo
I spit lines like the drip from the blow
Be faded way too high, I aint comin down, woah.

Just-
blaze… my smokey lungs say just-
Blaze… well you should probably just-
Blaze… i. smoke. Like mad.
Blaze. Blaze. Chief for days. Yo homie just blaze…

They say I’m smokin way too much
Im all or nuthin, press my luck.
The same old song and dance, tokin’ all day in a trance
Homie stuck like fuckin glue.

Mane-
I know I should just probably go
Its all that matters, first I hit it, then I be movin slow.
I fiend, down with the sickness fsho.
Stay gone forever, im never comin back, woah.

Just-
blaze… my smokey lungs say just-
Blaze… well you should probably just-
Blaze… i. smoke. Like mad.
Blaze. Blaze. Chief for days. Yo homie just blaze…

When I look back at it, think I was a trap addict
But I never really gave a fuck.
This is what I’m facin, my problem.
Wait damn, no solvin’

They all said that I smoke too much,
And they right, but what I do now?
Guess I could just light up another,
Soak it up like a fuckin sham wow.

You’d best look away my friend,
I doubt you wanna see me go down again.
Damn I hit the floor, an I stayed right down,
No reception, so the message can’t send.

Cut it off, dog I ride,
Turn my back, off into the sunset.
You never gonna see me again
So I aint gonn pay off the debt.