I put the roach out, that shit is done without a doubt, i smoke it back my lungs collapse, i take the blunt from the left my boy says he thinks he def, Tyrell takes the biggest pull fuck Willy's eyes red like a bull reminisin about the past you didnt pitch, u hit it last. the blunt is finished but soon will be diminished. Nas bumpin quiet yea i cant wait to try freshly rolled phillie of that sweet milli illi
5gram chop start rollin n dont stop, we headed to the TOP!