Smoke One by KylMorr Lyrics
[Intro: J.NeS]
Yea…..Smoke one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
I don’t give a fuck
Ay
Smoke one
Gaaaannng
[Verse 1: J.NeS]
Roll up to the party, couple sweetie’s wit me
Kickin it, see who wanna match a friendly
Forever in for all my niggas on my side
If you ain’t know that be FIFA fool just Press rewind
At a La-ter Time cuz I'm Spra-yin lines, off the In-Do and them Bass-Vibes
Heauxs all on my Waistline, apple of her eye given Face Time
But a Rilla gotta kill it so all you people feel it, dumpin out the Guts of the Rello then I Feel it
Full with the Donna, Mary Juana hold her wit two hands so you won't spill it
Let’s-Go, Hold it in and don't Let Go, kiidd Rollin Papers. He got a lotta Bold Flavors
Got it off of Liebo, ya baby callin me say she Need mo, like a Hero so I just keep swimming in her ocean like Nemo
These Heauxs be Foolin, these biddies be Actin up
Don’t come around wit no bull shit take a full hit and just pass the blunt
Alotta people ask me what's been goin on these Last Months
Shit I don't Remember but since you here man I Figured that you mine wanna
Smoke One
[Verse 2: KylMorr]
Roll up the party couple bitches wit me…Sarah’s been on Mary and she getting frisky
She ask me can I pass the joint and take a hit…all I got is rellos wit me so fuck that shit
So I take the bud, grind it up, look at all the ladies they signin up, I called my ex cause she’s a slut, then I call my dealer im re-in up
All I got is sour D, bitches all fuckin me Rollin in the woods and im cutting down the good tree vision getting blurry never know what you gon see. I never lie so you really gotta trust me
Smoke it…hold it in and don’t blow it. Always know you control it, let the ladies know when you ghost it
But the Michigan weather is frozen... it’s cold as shit but im chosen. Kids look at me now as if I ever started boastin
Step to the plate I gotta swing. Got two strikes you better hear the ding…the girls only love if they get the ring...I only rap never learned to sing
Right before this verse is fuckin done…just take the blunt out and….smoke one
[Hook: KylMorr]
Smoke one…smoke one (repeat)
[Verse 3: KylMorr]
Look out it's me and J.NeS in the building
Yea you know that we be fuckin illin
We just smoked a blunt and now we chillin
And you can call him Bruce Wayne cause I'm the fuckin villain
Yea I ride around in my black car
Top down, smoke out cops lookin for me in my backyard
Everything is lookin hazy and it’s cause I'm feelin high
Sour jack sour d and they all gonna take me for a ride
Drivin through my city and I'm super fried
I feel like Russell Wilson runnin from the pocket
Cause I'm blasting off to mars like an exploding rocket
I really hate my ex and that's me bein honest
The girl I'm lookin for would be a stoner and a goddess
I just wanna leave this on a high note
And I just think I'm really fuckin high though
I just saw Cabrera hit another fuckin home run
I just roll my weed up and smoke one
[Hook: KylMorr]
Yea…..Smoke one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
I don’t give a fuck
Ay
Smoke one
Gaaaannng
[Verse 1: J.NeS]
Roll up to the party, couple sweetie’s wit me
Kickin it, see who wanna match a friendly
Forever in for all my niggas on my side
If you ain’t know that be FIFA fool just Press rewind
At a La-ter Time cuz I'm Spra-yin lines, off the In-Do and them Bass-Vibes
Heauxs all on my Waistline, apple of her eye given Face Time
But a Rilla gotta kill it so all you people feel it, dumpin out the Guts of the Rello then I Feel it
Full with the Donna, Mary Juana hold her wit two hands so you won't spill it
Let’s-Go, Hold it in and don't Let Go, kiidd Rollin Papers. He got a lotta Bold Flavors
Got it off of Liebo, ya baby callin me say she Need mo, like a Hero so I just keep swimming in her ocean like Nemo
These Heauxs be Foolin, these biddies be Actin up
Don’t come around wit no bull shit take a full hit and just pass the blunt
Alotta people ask me what's been goin on these Last Months
Shit I don't Remember but since you here man I Figured that you mine wanna
Smoke One
[Verse 2: KylMorr]
Roll up the party couple bitches wit me…Sarah’s been on Mary and she getting frisky
She ask me can I pass the joint and take a hit…all I got is rellos wit me so fuck that shit
So I take the bud, grind it up, look at all the ladies they signin up, I called my ex cause she’s a slut, then I call my dealer im re-in up
All I got is sour D, bitches all fuckin me Rollin in the woods and im cutting down the good tree vision getting blurry never know what you gon see. I never lie so you really gotta trust me
Smoke it…hold it in and don’t blow it. Always know you control it, let the ladies know when you ghost it
But the Michigan weather is frozen... it’s cold as shit but im chosen. Kids look at me now as if I ever started boastin
Step to the plate I gotta swing. Got two strikes you better hear the ding…the girls only love if they get the ring...I only rap never learned to sing
Right before this verse is fuckin done…just take the blunt out and….smoke one
[Hook: KylMorr]
Smoke one…smoke one (repeat)
[Verse 3: KylMorr]
Look out it's me and J.NeS in the building
Yea you know that we be fuckin illin
We just smoked a blunt and now we chillin
And you can call him Bruce Wayne cause I'm the fuckin villain
Yea I ride around in my black car
Top down, smoke out cops lookin for me in my backyard
Everything is lookin hazy and it’s cause I'm feelin high
Sour jack sour d and they all gonna take me for a ride
Drivin through my city and I'm super fried
I feel like Russell Wilson runnin from the pocket
Cause I'm blasting off to mars like an exploding rocket
I really hate my ex and that's me bein honest
The girl I'm lookin for would be a stoner and a goddess
I just wanna leave this on a high note
And I just think I'm really fuckin high though
I just saw Cabrera hit another fuckin home run
I just roll my weed up and smoke one
[Hook: KylMorr]