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Smoke One Video (MV)




Performed By: Kirkland Jaxon
Length: 3:08
Written by: Kirkland Jaxon




Kirkland Jaxon - Smoke One Lyrics
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Woke up this morning feeling happy
But their blowing up my phone getting at me
Like what happened, what's the addy? Where's the addy? You still trapping?
Why you tripping, and I sent you my last mixtape, did you listen? Hell no
And don't get me started on the bitches
She said if I bring a couple friends can they get tickets
Should I bring my money when I visit
And my homegirl what your number, what's the digits
F*ck, your stressing me out
All these niggas and these bitches wanna shout
And they wonder why I gotta keep the loud
Why I always got the pack, only thing that calms me down
Let me roll one. Let me have some
Always work and no play, let me have fun
Always on my back, I feel like I need back up
But I don't call no one, man I just hit the trap up
Roll one and say something', or roll one and say nothin'
Either way Im'a make it through the day
Got a blunt in my hand, now there's nothing left to say
Smoke one and say something', or smoke one and say nothin'
Either way Im'a make it through the day
Got a blunt in my hand, now there's nothing left to say
I'm high as f*ck, high as f*ck
Lean got me moving slower than some dialup
Hot box, so she wanna ride with us
Got pot, Hennessy inside my cup
Ain't prescribed, but you know I'm addy'd up
Three words I'll never say, I've had enough
If she don't bring a dub, that bitch gets dubbed
Cold hearted when there's mud inside my blood
Backwood, fill it up with that kush
Smoking a blunt while I'm rapping
Smoke out my nose like dragon
Going all day it's a habit
On the top floor like an attic
Always want more like an addict
This my torch, won't pass it
This my torch, won't pass it
This my torch, won't pass it
But so much smoke inside the room, it turn that hoe asthmatic
Grade A weed, how'd I fail mathematics
Thought they talking bout my blunt when they said to pass it
Roll one and say something', or roll one and say nothin'
Either way Im'a make it through the day
Got a blunt in my hand, now there's nothing left to say
Smoke one and say something', or smoke one and say nothin'
Either way Im'a make it through the day
Got a blunt in my hand, now there's nothing left to say
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Woke up this morning feeling happy
But their blowing up my phone getting at me
Like what happened, what's the addy? Where's the addy? You still trapping?
Why you tripping, and I sent you my last mixtape, did you listen? Hell no
And don't get me started on the bitches
She said if I bring a couple friends can they get tickets
Should I bring my money when I visit
And my homegirl what your number, what's the digits
F*ck, your stressing me out
All these niggas and these bitches wanna shout
And they wonder why I gotta keep the loud
Why I always got the pack, only thing that calms me down
Let me roll one. Let me have some
Always work and no play, let me have fun
Always on my back, I feel like I need back up
But I don't call no one, man I just hit the trap up
Roll one and say something', or roll one and say nothin'
Either way Im'a make it through the day
Got a blunt in my hand, now there's nothing left to say
Smoke one and say something', or smoke one and say nothin'
Either way Im'a make it through the day
Got a blunt in my hand, now there's nothing left to say
I'm high as f*ck, high as f*ck
Lean got me moving slower than some dialup
Hot box, so she wanna ride with us
Got pot, Hennessy inside my cup
Ain't prescribed, but you know I'm addy'd up
Three words I'll never say, I've had enough
If she don't bring a dub, that bitch gets dubbed
Cold hearted when there's mud inside my blood
Backwood, fill it up with that kush
Smoking a blunt while I'm rapping
Smoke out my nose like dragon
Going all day it's a habit
On the top floor like an attic
Always want more like an addict
This my torch, won't pass it
This my torch, won't pass it
This my torch, won't pass it
But so much smoke inside the room, it turn that hoe asthmatic
Grade A weed, how'd I fail mathematics
Thought they talking bout my blunt when they said to pass it
Roll one and say something', or roll one and say nothin'
Either way Im'a make it through the day
Got a blunt in my hand, now there's nothing left to say
Smoke one and say something', or smoke one and say nothin'
Either way Im'a make it through the day
Got a blunt in my hand, now there's nothing left to say
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Writer: Kirkland Jaxon
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