Stacking packing grams
Good grass, blowing gas
More green than a backyard
Pass it to my goons
Unless I'm smoking on my lonesome
Then I face one like a mirror
Kickback and let my flow run
Deceptive
Style
Tricky as some treats
Inventive
Tom ed on the beat
Feast on prime production
Sounds that get you jumping
Or vibes so mellow
Yellow ganja puffin
Golden nugs no 49er
Freak ho a 69er
Finger in the butt
N wiggle it inside her
Dancing with the devil
On the 6th level
6 feet under
6 roses
Several petals
Disheveled
After waking up
From a marijuana nap
Bud knocked me out
Marquez to Manny Pac
Destructive on the mic
Like Kobe Shaq on the court
All in
Till I'm balling
Just started
Not stalling
Take control of the game
Like Russia under Stalin
My mentality
Go about it unconventional
All them other clowns
They all one dimensional
Cookie cutter
Style biters
My style's a litter tighter
I don't even need a lighter
Fireman lilblunt
But I'm wheezy from the smoke
No Wayne
Got a will and a way
So I'm finna get it bro
Oh no
There he go
Rambling off the dro again
Babbling as outlet
For inner feelings that I battle with
Like how my main bitch
Just left me for some other dick
Ye was right
They so heartless
Prefer to keep my heart guarded
Got lost in the sauce
But imma keep marching
Madness
The shit they serve is tragic
I'm a menace like Dennis
Hope you're offended
Spitting venom in your direction
Cause ya rhymes are soft
Little meat when ya rapping
Dare to step to me
I'll send ya back to trapping
Goddammit
Like a board I'm snapping
Flapping out my neck
Verbal gat
Extended mag bitch
Deep in my bag
Doing tricks, magic
Fitz
I'm a buc
And I got shawty hooked
Flip the switch
Kill a beat
Instrumentals get cooked
Ganja loud as a dog
Can't smoke if it's bark
Burn stinky like an arm...pit
That's enough for today
Rant, time to end it
Lilbluntsmoker - Rambling Off the Dro Again Lyrics
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Stacking packing grams
Good grass, blowing gas
More green than a backyard
Pass it to my goons
Unless I'm smoking on my lonesome
Then I face one like a mirror
Kickback and let my flow run
Deceptive
Style
Tricky as some treats
Inventive
Tom ed on the beat
Feast on prime production
Sounds that get you jumping
Or vibes so mellow
Yellow ganja puffin
Golden nugs no 49er
Freak ho a 69er
Finger in the butt
N wiggle it inside her
Dancing with the devil
On the 6th level
6 feet under
6 roses
Several petals
Disheveled
After waking up
From a marijuana nap
Bud knocked me out
Marquez to Manny Pac
Destructive on the mic
Like Kobe Shaq on the court
All in
Till I'm balling
Just started
Not stalling
Take control of the game
Like Russia under Stalin
My mentality
Go about it unconventional
All them other clowns
They all one dimensional
Cookie cutter
Style biters
My style's a litter tighter
I don't even need a lighter
Fireman lilblunt
But I'm wheezy from the smoke
No Wayne
Got a will and a way
So I'm finna get it bro
Oh no
There he go
Rambling off the dro again
Babbling as outlet
For inner feelings that I battle with
Like how my main bitch
Just left me for some other dick
Ye was right
They so heartless
Prefer to keep my heart guarded
Got lost in the sauce
But imma keep marching
Madness
The shit they serve is tragic
I'm a menace like Dennis
Hope you're offended
Spitting venom in your direction
Cause ya rhymes are soft
Little meat when ya rapping
Dare to step to me
I'll send ya back to trapping
Goddammit
Like a board I'm snapping
Flapping out my neck
Verbal gat
Extended mag bitch
Deep in my bag
Doing tricks, magic
Fitz
I'm a buc
And I got shawty hooked
Flip the switch
Kill a beat
Instrumentals get cooked
Ganja loud as a dog
Can't smoke if it's bark
Burn stinky like an arm...pit
That's enough for today
Rant, time to end it
Good grass, blowing gas
More green than a backyard
Pass it to my goons
Unless I'm smoking on my lonesome
Then I face one like a mirror
Kickback and let my flow run
Deceptive
Style
Tricky as some treats
Inventive
Tom ed on the beat
Feast on prime production
Sounds that get you jumping
Or vibes so mellow
Yellow ganja puffin
Golden nugs no 49er
Freak ho a 69er
Finger in the butt
N wiggle it inside her
Dancing with the devil
On the 6th level
6 feet under
6 roses
Several petals
Disheveled
After waking up
From a marijuana nap
Bud knocked me out
Marquez to Manny Pac
Destructive on the mic
Like Kobe Shaq on the court
All in
Till I'm balling
Just started
Not stalling
Take control of the game
Like Russia under Stalin
My mentality
Go about it unconventional
All them other clowns
They all one dimensional
Cookie cutter
Style biters
My style's a litter tighter
I don't even need a lighter
Fireman lilblunt
But I'm wheezy from the smoke
No Wayne
Got a will and a way
So I'm finna get it bro
Oh no
There he go
Rambling off the dro again
Babbling as outlet
For inner feelings that I battle with
Like how my main bitch
Just left me for some other dick
Ye was right
They so heartless
Prefer to keep my heart guarded
Got lost in the sauce
But imma keep marching
Madness
The shit they serve is tragic
I'm a menace like Dennis
Hope you're offended
Spitting venom in your direction
Cause ya rhymes are soft
Little meat when ya rapping
Dare to step to me
I'll send ya back to trapping
Goddammit
Like a board I'm snapping
Flapping out my neck
Verbal gat
Extended mag bitch
Deep in my bag
Doing tricks, magic
Fitz
I'm a buc
And I got shawty hooked
Flip the switch
Kill a beat
Instrumentals get cooked
Ganja loud as a dog
Can't smoke if it's bark
Burn stinky like an arm...pit
That's enough for today
Rant, time to end it
Writer: Shea Meltzer
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid