Tobes - Eagles (feat. BMIX)

Free throw
Weed smoke
Heavy hit the lethal
Higher than a heli got more power than a deagle
Powerball, green for green
Flowers for the east coast
When you're high like this
Gotta close the blinds real quick
Yeah you could talk your shit
Put those feelings in a bowl
And flush one hit like
Yeah we ain't even gonna trip
Well maybe for a good night
Yeah we just livin how we live
Never wrapped up in the drama
Cuz we wrapping up a splif tight
Got that bag for me?
Tree plus tree got that gas on me
Flowers in a vase not a daffodil
Crack a seal half the world already smoke for real
Added O's to the Ozone
Highs grown
Pack of green gold in the wagon
Thats in sleep mode
I master craft a staff of gas
And lit it Faster than a feining
Crackhead thats out of crack
Imma sit back
Let em fight till there fist crack
Never pay no mind
As long as the sky blue
Weeds good
Bullshits over there
Im never gonna care i'm fine
Relax
Roll up
Pass it to me yeah
Relax
Roll up
Throw in some G's yeah
Relax
Smoke up
Higher than eagle
Relax
Roll up
Pass it to me yeah
Relax
Roll up
Throw in some G's yeah
Relax
Smoke up
Higher than eagle
Higher than eagle
Higher than eagle
Is you passing it?
Ravenous for cabbages
Medical Laughing gas
Will put you on your fucking ass
Harmonious metropolis
Without a single drop of liquor
Thousands in the city center
Smoking watching heavy hitters
Yeah
When you're high like this
Gotta close the blinds real quick
Yeah you could talk your shit
Put those feelings in a bowl
And flush one hit like
Yeah we ain't even gonna trip
Well maybe for a good night
Yeah we just livin how we live
Never wrapped up in the drama
Cuz we wrapping up a splif tight
Yeah we wrapping up the splif tight
Roll until moonlight
Roll until it goes down
Im talking bout the sun
When it hits the ground
Oh shit that a pound
Thats a big sound
By the sea
Just a couple of G's
Smoking on that tree
Yeah me, Tyler, Tristen
Call em Tobes
yeah he never folds
Never really smells mold
Cuz we don't have it in
The house cuz we keep it clean
Just some young kids tryna live our dreams
Yeah me, Tyler, Tristen
Yeah the whole damn team
Life ain't what it really actually seems
But we done smoking on that Russain cream
Smoking on the tree
Smoking on that broccoli
Chillin with crew yeah the whole damn team
I said it twice cuz these are my dudes
Cuz you better be nice
Never fucking rude
If you t-
Imma sit down for a minute yeah
Imma sit down for a minute yeah
Imma sit down for a minute yeah
Imma sit down for a minute yeah

Written by:
Branden Mixon, Tyler Toberman

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