fat ass fucking blunt

Smoking on that junt Got a fat ass fucking blunt Got some tar up in my lungs, it collapsing like some crumbs It's not if but when I die, I'll be dead by 35 They be out here chasing highs, but the devil gave me 5, yeah That boy he want smoke, make him Diet, not no Coke He from Britain, if I see him, he a dead ass fucking bloke Dressed in Shein, not per diem, I'm so cold give me a coat Finna see him, then I leave him, all my love is just for show All I smoke is stupid junk Elon Musk he smell like must My lungs full of gas, but I ain't ever filled up with some lust I done see that boy, play him like a toy, then I steal his trust He from Illinois, all my diamonds shine like some dancing ice All my diamonds look like ice, Jesus Christ He think he my type but that's another lie, now he gon act shy He just hide behind a screen Now you broke what do you mean? Say he want some more but he smokes his brothers weed You can't get fried for free, in my lungs add some grease Please don't talk, I don't wanna hear it roll the credits please I don't wanna hear your story, I don't wanna hear your scene I be fried as f*ck and I got another J up in my jeans Smoking on that junt Got a fat ass fucking blunt Shit done took me out a rut Don't like it then kiss my butt Smoked too much and now I'm stuck Took a step but it's not dub Saw some food and I grub, high off this fat ass, fat ass fucking- Yeah, smoking on that spliff Yeah, I don't fucking miss I'm so fucking high I can't even feel my fucking wrist Fat ass fucking blunt, I just wanna thank you for the bliss I do feel the love, I just wanna give it a little kiss Big ass fucking blunt, it be filled up like a balloon I be high stepping with my designer shoes, you know what I do I don't give a f*ck anymore Put my hands down to the floor Put my hands down to the floor Put my hands down to the floor