Ty Heeter - Doja
God damn this shit smoking bruhI'm higher than a bitch bro
Aye look...
Blowing Doja (Doja), it’s 3 am (3 am)
Backwoods burning slow, I’m smoking different strands (different strands)
Clouds of smoke so thick I cannot see my hands (see my hands)
I’m a higher than a bitch, I’m in a different land (different land)
Blowing Doja (Doja), it’s 3 am (3 am)
Backwoods burning slow, I’m smoking different strands (different strands)
Clouds of smoke so thick I cannot see my hands (see my hands)
I’m a higher than a bitch, I’m in a different land (where)
Let me tell you Suttin suttin suttin bout a real nigga woah woah uh uh
They could really really give a fuck how you feel nigga woah woah uh uh
Check the vernacular
New nigga on the block you might wanna pack it up
You other rappers too slow, you is not fast enough
Potato on the barrel of the mic, how I mash it up
I’m with my dogs and I’m smoking a pound
We got the drip and we’ll make your bitch drown
If you fucking with this shit then turn it up loud
You know that I am not talking about sound
Gotta go gotta go, keep it raw who trying roll
Hit the gas I’m on go
Smoke it down to the roach, exterminator with the flows
Cock it back and I unload
Shooting bullets out the microphone
You better duck fo you get hit and yo life is gone
I pass the joint on the track like it was baton
Extendos in rotation and they extra long
Extra strong blowing Doja got me extra gone
Upper echelon moon rocks outta space with Alieons
Blowing Doja (Doja), it’s 3 am (3 am)
Backwoods burning slow, I’m smoking different strands (different strands)
Clouds of smoke so thick I cannot see my hands (see my hands)
I’m a higher than a bitch, I’m in a different land (different land)
Blowing Doja (Doja), it’s 3 am (3 am)
Backwoods burning slow, I’m smoking different strands (different strands)
Clouds of smoke so thick I cannot see my hands (see my hands)
I’m a higher than a bitch, I’m in a different land (different land)
Roll it up and smoke it slow and let’s get high baby
Roll it up and smoke it slow and let’s get high baby
Roll it up and smoke it slow and let’s get high baby
Roll it up and smoke it slow and let’s get high baby
Mary Jane I love you so you know my lady
Mary Jane I love you so you know my lady
Mary Jane I love you so you know my lady
Mary Jane I love you so you know my lady
I been rapping rapping rapping rapping
I can make it happen happen happen
You been slacking slacking slacking slacking
I got what these other rappers lacking
Fire breather I am the dragon
Titan on the track so I attack it
Flow so cold
I could make a polar bear put on a jacket
And wanna sip hot cocoa
Young nigga from the Soflo
Ty Heeter put the rap game in a chokehold
Watch me make ya head bounce like a pogo
Bars so dope I could ship em by the boatload (damn)
I’m with my dogs and I’m smoking a pound
We got the drip and we’ll make your bitch drown
If you you fucking with this shit then turn it up loud
If you you fucking with this shit then turn it up loud
If you you fucking with this shit then turn it up loud
Blowing Doja (Doja), it’s 3 am (3 am)
Backwoods burning slow, I’m smoking different strands (different strands)
Clouds of smoke so thick I cannot see my hands (see my hands)
I’m a higher than a bitch, I’m in a different land (different land)
Blowing Doja (Doja), it’s 3 am (3 am)
Backwoods burning slow, I’m smoking different strands (different strands)
Clouds of smoke so thick I cannot see my hands (see my hands)
I’m a higher than a bitch, I’m in a different land (different land)
Damn this that good gas man
Hey
Doja
Written by:
Taylor Edmonds, Tyler Heeter
Publisher:
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