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Young Milla - Smoking that Ganja Lyrics



Young Milla - Smoking that Ganja Lyrics
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[ Featuring Authentic ]

Smoke brown, Smoke green
If you want, you add a lil tobacco to that thing
When we roll down, main street
Smell us pulling up on you, In Jane-ski
'Cos we free, when we ski, of the weed
Got a lotta lighters in case we run out of that shit
It's about the time that we start smoking up in this bitch
So go ahead 'n go just light on a spliff

Smoking that ganja
One hand out car, with the windows rolled down
Smoking that ganja
Hittin' different smoke spots, like that one up by the rocks, roll with us we just
Smoking that ganja
With them pretty ass views, pure herbs in my doob
Smoking that ganja
We rollin' round town, got them raws, we only smoke brown

Road trips and big hits, we roll up and then twist

Lick it 'n flick it, then light it and smoke it
Take 3 hits, then pass it, but first you gotta ash it

We puff puff 'n passing, while we fast lane dashing

We swerving, no crashing
'Cos all J's we matching

Police dispatching 'cos our whip be gassing

We blast off the tracks when the bong hits gone happen
Blast off the tracks when the bong hits gone happen

Puffin' on that champagne
Like I said authentic and Wavyy is the name
Taking chocolate to the brain
Sticky icky so it stains
Hotbox, stackin' up hashish like it's lego blocks
Backseat freestylin' while rollin' up another one
Caslo in the front, we just pass 'n puff
While the whip just cruising on
Yeah we blazin', blasé blasé
We just rollin' round, chillin' with my stoner posse
Fallin' asleep while we drivin'

Stay awake when you drive
If you smoke 'n tired
Don't snooze on the job
'Cos you might get fired
If you get too high
Then it's bye bye
But I don't care right now

Smoking that ganja
One hand out car, with the windows rolled down
Smoking that ganja
Hittin' different smoke spots, like that one up by the rocks, roll with us we just
Smoking that ganja
With them pretty ass views, pure herbs in my doob
Smoking that ganja
We rollin' round town, got them raws, we only smoke brown

Smoke brown, smoke green
You gone smell us when we pull up on the f*cking scene

Authentic 'n Wavyy yeah we rollin' loud pack
First we up 'n match that, then we roll 'n pass that

And then we roll past the KFC
I see the sign that shit really be enticing me

Dawg You came down with a bad case of munchies
I know what you need, you need some grub for yo tummy
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Smoke brown, Smoke green
If you want, you add a lil tobacco to that thing
When we roll down, main street
Smell us pulling up on you, In Jane-ski
'Cos we free, when we ski, of the weed
Got a lotta lighters in case we run out of that shit
It's about the time that we start smoking up in this bitch
So go ahead 'n go just light on a spliff

Smoking that ganja
One hand out car, with the windows rolled down
Smoking that ganja
Hittin' different smoke spots, like that one up by the rocks, roll with us we just
Smoking that ganja
With them pretty ass views, pure herbs in my doob
Smoking that ganja
We rollin' round town, got them raws, we only smoke brown

Road trips and big hits, we roll up and then twist

Lick it 'n flick it, then light it and smoke it
Take 3 hits, then pass it, but first you gotta ash it

We puff puff 'n passing, while we fast lane dashing

We swerving, no crashing
'Cos all J's we matching

Police dispatching 'cos our whip be gassing

We blast off the tracks when the bong hits gone happen
Blast off the tracks when the bong hits gone happen

Puffin' on that champagne
Like I said authentic and Wavyy is the name
Taking chocolate to the brain
Sticky icky so it stains
Hotbox, stackin' up hashish like it's lego blocks
Backseat freestylin' while rollin' up another one
Caslo in the front, we just pass 'n puff
While the whip just cruising on
Yeah we blazin', blasé blasé
We just rollin' round, chillin' with my stoner posse
Fallin' asleep while we drivin'

Stay awake when you drive
If you smoke 'n tired
Don't snooze on the job
'Cos you might get fired
If you get too high
Then it's bye bye
But I don't care right now

Smoking that ganja
One hand out car, with the windows rolled down
Smoking that ganja
Hittin' different smoke spots, like that one up by the rocks, roll with us we just
Smoking that ganja
With them pretty ass views, pure herbs in my doob
Smoking that ganja
We rollin' round town, got them raws, we only smoke brown

Smoke brown, smoke green
You gone smell us when we pull up on the f*cking scene

Authentic 'n Wavyy yeah we rollin' loud pack
First we up 'n match that, then we roll 'n pass that

And then we roll past the KFC
I see the sign that shit really be enticing me

Dawg You came down with a bad case of munchies
I know what you need, you need some grub for yo tummy
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Writer: Milton Mac Intosh, Noah Mooiman
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Young Milla
Featuring: Authentic
Language: English
Length: 3:47
Written by: Milton Mac Intosh, Noah Mooiman

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