I Get My Blunts Fired by Kullizun Lyrics
[Verse 1: Kullizun]
This shit is so fanatical
My weed is out the orbital
We smoking all this dro I think that I might pack a bowl or two
Homie, I am overdue, morning kush is in the pool
Beer bottles in the driveway and these niggas sleeping 2 and 2
Jamming out with all my friends
Smoking weed is all it is
Having fun and playing games
I graduated, fuck you bitch
I will do just what I want
And make my music while I'm drunk
If you don't like it
Don't you hate, just know that I'm like Donald Trump
[Chorus: Kullizun]
I get my blunts fired, yeah
I get my blunts fired, gets me tired
I get my blunts fired
And now you know that mother-motherfucker I'm gone
[Verse 2: Kullizun]
After all the parties we gon' hardly see where we gon' sleep
Got this gnarly Ollie while I'm twisting it's a 360
Sparking up the J and on my way I see a pretty thing
Baby, do you get it while I'm checking I want you with me?
Ugh, and ain't nothing more special
Not even those blends of Marlboro Reds that's with your kinfolk
And when you see me smiling it means Islands is where we gon' be
20-2012 and all them wilding niggas is my G's
(GOONS)
And bitch I'm an astronaut
Catch me while I'm floating in your space and eating Applesauce
Tell me I don't give a fuck, I'll confirm your statement
Because kids like you and yours will still live in your mom's basement
[Chorus]
This shit is so fanatical
My weed is out the orbital
We smoking all this dro I think that I might pack a bowl or two
Homie, I am overdue, morning kush is in the pool
Beer bottles in the driveway and these niggas sleeping 2 and 2
Jamming out with all my friends
Smoking weed is all it is
Having fun and playing games
I graduated, fuck you bitch
I will do just what I want
And make my music while I'm drunk
If you don't like it
Don't you hate, just know that I'm like Donald Trump
[Chorus: Kullizun]
I get my blunts fired, yeah
I get my blunts fired, gets me tired
I get my blunts fired
And now you know that mother-motherfucker I'm gone
[Verse 2: Kullizun]
After all the parties we gon' hardly see where we gon' sleep
Got this gnarly Ollie while I'm twisting it's a 360
Sparking up the J and on my way I see a pretty thing
Baby, do you get it while I'm checking I want you with me?
Ugh, and ain't nothing more special
Not even those blends of Marlboro Reds that's with your kinfolk
And when you see me smiling it means Islands is where we gon' be
20-2012 and all them wilding niggas is my G's
(GOONS)
And bitch I'm an astronaut
Catch me while I'm floating in your space and eating Applesauce
Tell me I don't give a fuck, I'll confirm your statement
Because kids like you and yours will still live in your mom's basement
[Chorus]