Kushed Up Brothers by Main Attrakionz Lyrics
[Hook: Squadda B]
We smoke different colors
Swisher Sweets rolled up, we kushed up brothers
[Verse 1: MondreM.A.N.]
I got stress up on my mind, I got kush up in my blunt
I invest most of my time, but I cannot get that back
But you gon' replay this track when I'm gone off the map
And we blessed a couple styles that you hear to this day
BDE '13, we been there since thirteen
Since our clothes was dirt cheap, now that shit from NYC
Baby roll this kush by me, got maney drinking, ecstasy
But I ain't trying to chill, I got checks I'm trying to see
A-double-D, subtract the T-A-X
Got flames like Charizard, and I beast like T-Rex
Get your light to [?] sentence, from the pointer index
I'm looking in the mirror, yes I'm wet like Windex
Pour a six in the two-liter, call that shit Bowflex
I got kush in my blunt, and my mind got that stress
I got kush in my blunt, and my mind got that stress
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Squadda B]
Mondre, that's my kush brother, at one point used to push together
One time [?] we kush together, eighth, got the eighth rolled up whenever
Smoke that fire, don't kill my high
R.I.P. to cherry pie, [?] saw our smokey eyes
But I must be a boss, niggas on my line
I'm low-key, I do crimes, niggas ready take your head off
I told them boys in due time, who lying? you lying
Nigga claim you killing shit, who dying? I'm riding with real bosses
Never had a job, I don't get high, shooting only way I get fired
Nigga I'm off of all drugs, I don't think I can get high
Never had a job, I don't get high, shooting only way I get fired
Nigga I'm off of all drugs, I don't even think I can get high
[Hook]
We smoke different colors
Swisher Sweets rolled up, we kushed up brothers
[Verse 1: MondreM.A.N.]
I got stress up on my mind, I got kush up in my blunt
I invest most of my time, but I cannot get that back
But you gon' replay this track when I'm gone off the map
And we blessed a couple styles that you hear to this day
BDE '13, we been there since thirteen
Since our clothes was dirt cheap, now that shit from NYC
Baby roll this kush by me, got maney drinking, ecstasy
But I ain't trying to chill, I got checks I'm trying to see
A-double-D, subtract the T-A-X
Got flames like Charizard, and I beast like T-Rex
Get your light to [?] sentence, from the pointer index
I'm looking in the mirror, yes I'm wet like Windex
Pour a six in the two-liter, call that shit Bowflex
I got kush in my blunt, and my mind got that stress
I got kush in my blunt, and my mind got that stress
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Squadda B]
Mondre, that's my kush brother, at one point used to push together
One time [?] we kush together, eighth, got the eighth rolled up whenever
Smoke that fire, don't kill my high
R.I.P. to cherry pie, [?] saw our smokey eyes
But I must be a boss, niggas on my line
I'm low-key, I do crimes, niggas ready take your head off
I told them boys in due time, who lying? you lying
Nigga claim you killing shit, who dying? I'm riding with real bosses
Never had a job, I don't get high, shooting only way I get fired
Nigga I'm off of all drugs, I don't think I can get high
Never had a job, I don't get high, shooting only way I get fired
Nigga I'm off of all drugs, I don't even think I can get high
[Hook]