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Baggy Jeans Video (MV)




Performed By: conjohn
Language: English
Length: 3:44
Written by: Connor Johnson




conjohn - Baggy Jeans Lyrics
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Pulled up to the scene in my baggy jeans
And my big sweatshirt hanging down to my knees
Three dollars in my pocket and a bag full of green
Just gotta find a lighter and I'm off home free
Stuck in the clouds ten feet off the ground
In the rotation and we pass it around around
Chillin' in this cool spot we found
You hear us all coughing it's the only sound
Put the but up to my lips and you hear the flick
Smoke pours out and now we all lit
My mom thinks that it smells like shit
So every time I head inside I'm like shit
I know it might be time to move out
22 years young with no clout
They don't even know what I'm bout
Makin' shit that I love and smokin' loud
Pulled up to the scene in my baggy jeans
And my big sweatshirt hanging down to my knees
Three dollars in my pocket and a bag full of green
Just gotta find a lighter and I'm off home free
Pulled up to the scene in my baggy jeans
And my big sweatshirt hanging down to my knees
Three dollars in my pocket and a bag full of green
Just gotta find a lighter and I'm off home free
I need more homies that I can light up with
Hit it off right with
Ain't trippin' but I might slip a little
But you can call me Fiddle
I'm cookin' like a griddle
Green hit you in the middle
And when I inhale my lungs
I get a funny feelin' like up from above
I don't even know what it does but damn
That's some real good crud
And I really just can't get enough
Inhale when I'm feelin' rough
Bad thoughts and pain think they tough
Green help me forget all that stuff
After work catch me speeding home
Running to the green put it in my dome
How you wanna smoke it I don't know?
Bong dab pen or maybe preroll
Pulled up to the scene in my baggy jeans
And my big sweat shirt hanging down to my knees
Three dollars in my pocket and a bag full of green
Just gotta find a lighter and I'm off home free
Pulled up to the scene in my baggy jeans
And my big sweatshirt hanging down to my knees
Three dollars in my pocket and a bag full of green
Just gotta find a lighter and I'm off home free
Roll one up take it slow
Inhale smoke let it go
Roll one up take it slow
Inhale smoke let it go
Pulled up to the scene in my baggy jeans
And my big sweatshirt hanging down to my knees
Three dollars in my pocket and a bag full of green
Just gotta find a lighter and I'm off home free
Pulled up to the scene in my baggy jeans
And my big sweatshirt hanging down to my knees
Three dollars in my pocket and a bag full of green
Just gotta find a lighter and I'm off home free
Pulled up to the scene in my baggy jeans
And my big sweatshirt hanging down to my knees
Three dollars in my pocket and a bag full of green
Just gotta find a lighter and I'm off home free
Pulled up to the scene in my baggy jeans
And my big sweatshirt hanging down to my knees
Three dollars in my pocket and a bag full of green
Just gotta find a lighter and I'm off home free
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Pulled up to the scene in my baggy jeans
And my big sweatshirt hanging down to my knees
Three dollars in my pocket and a bag full of green
Just gotta find a lighter and I'm off home free
Stuck in the clouds ten feet off the ground
In the rotation and we pass it around around
Chillin' in this cool spot we found
You hear us all coughing it's the only sound
Put the but up to my lips and you hear the flick
Smoke pours out and now we all lit
My mom thinks that it smells like shit
So every time I head inside I'm like shit
I know it might be time to move out
22 years young with no clout
They don't even know what I'm bout
Makin' shit that I love and smokin' loud
Pulled up to the scene in my baggy jeans
And my big sweatshirt hanging down to my knees
Three dollars in my pocket and a bag full of green
Just gotta find a lighter and I'm off home free
Pulled up to the scene in my baggy jeans
And my big sweatshirt hanging down to my knees
Three dollars in my pocket and a bag full of green
Just gotta find a lighter and I'm off home free
I need more homies that I can light up with
Hit it off right with
Ain't trippin' but I might slip a little
But you can call me Fiddle
I'm cookin' like a griddle
Green hit you in the middle
And when I inhale my lungs
I get a funny feelin' like up from above
I don't even know what it does but damn
That's some real good crud
And I really just can't get enough
Inhale when I'm feelin' rough
Bad thoughts and pain think they tough
Green help me forget all that stuff
After work catch me speeding home
Running to the green put it in my dome
How you wanna smoke it I don't know?
Bong dab pen or maybe preroll
Pulled up to the scene in my baggy jeans
And my big sweat shirt hanging down to my knees
Three dollars in my pocket and a bag full of green
Just gotta find a lighter and I'm off home free
Pulled up to the scene in my baggy jeans
And my big sweatshirt hanging down to my knees
Three dollars in my pocket and a bag full of green
Just gotta find a lighter and I'm off home free
Roll one up take it slow
Inhale smoke let it go
Roll one up take it slow
Inhale smoke let it go
Pulled up to the scene in my baggy jeans
And my big sweatshirt hanging down to my knees
Three dollars in my pocket and a bag full of green
Just gotta find a lighter and I'm off home free
Pulled up to the scene in my baggy jeans
And my big sweatshirt hanging down to my knees
Three dollars in my pocket and a bag full of green
Just gotta find a lighter and I'm off home free
Pulled up to the scene in my baggy jeans
And my big sweatshirt hanging down to my knees
Three dollars in my pocket and a bag full of green
Just gotta find a lighter and I'm off home free
Pulled up to the scene in my baggy jeans
And my big sweatshirt hanging down to my knees
Three dollars in my pocket and a bag full of green
Just gotta find a lighter and I'm off home free
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Writer: Connor Johnson
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