Smoking a Blunt with Lucifer by Takoma Smith Lyrics
[rap]
I’m in hell
Chilling with the devil myself He got all the blunts I want
Time to make a deal If I get this and I get that
I get to live forever Never age pass 21
Never die But I got to deal
With the haunt from the family members Before and after me
When they die
I just wanna trash bag full of blunts
To get high
[Chorus]
Smoking a blunt with Lucifer
My favorite strain
My favorite stick
Everlasting long high
It’s getting very hot in here
Let me make it clear
I’m
Smoking a blunt with Lucifer [echoes]
[rap]
We are in his home
On a red couch
Just what I want between
My legs
The bag of blunts
I can’t smoke more than one
I’m to high to function
And I don’t get anxiety
With my meeting
With Mr. Lucifer
He’s actually chill
Now I gotta pay the price
Like a bill
He said
[Deep Voice]
Now Mr.Smith I see you want
3 separate trash bag full of blunts
With different strains
Like Blueberry, Girl Scout, And green crack
Stop aging at 21 and never have a bad back
You want $400 everyday for the rest of your life
You don’t wanna die
You wanna live for eternity
And you want your mom
To live forever with you and have no worries
Wish you’re grandpa back to life and look more healthier wish you’re grandma never dies
So you never have to deal with the tears in you’re eyes
You wanna have the ability to have a trash bag when you point you’re fingers you say the strain and the stick
It will pop up
And that’s it
[regular voice]
Yeah that’s right I want all of that
Now let’s make a deal you can
Make me have scary ass nightmares
That will traumatize me
Or make some people never love me
Why not because I’m used to it
So let’s make a deal
Tonight [echoes]
[Chorus]x2
I’m in hell
Chilling with the devil myself He got all the blunts I want
Time to make a deal If I get this and I get that
I get to live forever Never age pass 21
Never die But I got to deal
With the haunt from the family members Before and after me
When they die
I just wanna trash bag full of blunts
To get high
[Chorus]
Smoking a blunt with Lucifer
My favorite strain
My favorite stick
Everlasting long high
It’s getting very hot in here
Let me make it clear
I’m
Smoking a blunt with Lucifer [echoes]
[rap]
We are in his home
On a red couch
Just what I want between
My legs
The bag of blunts
I can’t smoke more than one
I’m to high to function
And I don’t get anxiety
With my meeting
With Mr. Lucifer
He’s actually chill
Now I gotta pay the price
Like a bill
He said
[Deep Voice]
Now Mr.Smith I see you want
3 separate trash bag full of blunts
With different strains
Like Blueberry, Girl Scout, And green crack
Stop aging at 21 and never have a bad back
You want $400 everyday for the rest of your life
You don’t wanna die
You wanna live for eternity
And you want your mom
To live forever with you and have no worries
Wish you’re grandpa back to life and look more healthier wish you’re grandma never dies
So you never have to deal with the tears in you’re eyes
You wanna have the ability to have a trash bag when you point you’re fingers you say the strain and the stick
It will pop up
And that’s it
[regular voice]
Yeah that’s right I want all of that
Now let’s make a deal you can
Make me have scary ass nightmares
That will traumatize me
Or make some people never love me
Why not because I’m used to it
So let’s make a deal
Tonight [echoes]
[Chorus]x2