I just hit the Stiiizy
I'm feeling dizzy
Rock with a milli
Any block I get silly
I been faded since six
Woke up with shawty suckin my dick
Hop out the bed, then smoke again
Thinkin about how to get up on a grip
Ross livin large now, used to live in cars
Started gettin home sick starin at the stars
Lost a couple friends, dead or behind bars
Looked in the mirror had to see who was in charge
Blowin gas blowin gas blowin gas
You dont want no smoke
Blowin gas blowin gas blowin gas
You dont want no smoke
I been legit
But I been lit
If you wit da shit
Stick to da script
She got the juice, I introduce
Knock on the door, knockin the boots
Hatas is mad, knockin the truth
I'm chasin a bag, up in the booth
Ross never keep calm
I'll give you some weed huh
Blowin the gas
Making em laugh
She on my dick but she do not know that she wont make the draft
Blowin gas blowin gas blowin gas
You dont want no smoke
Blowin gas blowin gas blowin gas
You dont want no smoke
No Smoke Video (MV)
Performed By: Rossthefareye
Length: 2:13
Written by: ALAN ROSS, DAVID RAYMOND RICHARD JAMES, JOHN IGNATIUS MCLAUGHLIN
Rossthefareye - No Smoke Lyrics
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I just hit the Stiiizy
I'm feeling dizzy
Rock with a milli
Any block I get silly
I been faded since six
Woke up with shawty suckin my dick
Hop out the bed, then smoke again
Thinkin about how to get up on a grip
Ross livin large now, used to live in cars
Started gettin home sick starin at the stars
Lost a couple friends, dead or behind bars
Looked in the mirror had to see who was in charge
Blowin gas blowin gas blowin gas
You dont want no smoke
Blowin gas blowin gas blowin gas
You dont want no smoke
I been legit
But I been lit
If you wit da shit
Stick to da script
She got the juice, I introduce
Knock on the door, knockin the boots
Hatas is mad, knockin the truth
I'm chasin a bag, up in the booth
Ross never keep calm
I'll give you some weed huh
Blowin the gas
Making em laugh
She on my dick but she do not know that she wont make the draft
Blowin gas blowin gas blowin gas
You dont want no smoke
Blowin gas blowin gas blowin gas
You dont want no smoke
I'm feeling dizzy
Rock with a milli
Any block I get silly
I been faded since six
Woke up with shawty suckin my dick
Hop out the bed, then smoke again
Thinkin about how to get up on a grip
Ross livin large now, used to live in cars
Started gettin home sick starin at the stars
Lost a couple friends, dead or behind bars
Looked in the mirror had to see who was in charge
Blowin gas blowin gas blowin gas
You dont want no smoke
Blowin gas blowin gas blowin gas
You dont want no smoke
I been legit
But I been lit
If you wit da shit
Stick to da script
She got the juice, I introduce
Knock on the door, knockin the boots
Hatas is mad, knockin the truth
I'm chasin a bag, up in the booth
Ross never keep calm
I'll give you some weed huh
Blowin the gas
Making em laugh
She on my dick but she do not know that she wont make the draft
Blowin gas blowin gas blowin gas
You dont want no smoke
Blowin gas blowin gas blowin gas
You dont want no smoke
Writer: ALAN ROSS, DAVID RAYMOND RICHARD JAMES, JOHN IGNATIUS MCLAUGHLIN
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid