Siyl3nt Siimba - Pass 2 Me (feat. Leak)

Roll one up and pass to me
I Take a hit and pass the weed
Blowing thru a path of trees
(That’s all we need)
Only buds don’t pack no seeds
Blowing thru a pack a week
Come and blow it back with me
(Come Blow a bag)
Im the reefer blowin chosen one
Here to make em notice us
Elevated rolling up
Hella hot scolded cup
Paper steady folding up
We rolling l's hold em up (Hold em up)
Then its back to the lab
Lot of green I got the bag
Hit me up you know I got
We be weiler than a rot
They be talking shooting shots
I ain't worried bout them haters I been focused on my knots
Grinding heavy on the block
Going hard it never stop
Roll one up and pass to me
I Take a hit and pass the weed
Blowing thru a path of trees
(That’s all we need)
Only buds don’t pack no seeds
Blowing thru a pack a week
Come and blow it back with me
(Come Blow a bag)
Mary j in the wood got me feeling good
Rolling jays of the kush so misunderstood
Rolling trays filled for days just like it should
Staying blazed off the haze ever since childhood
I’m never fazed I’ll take my place up on my high horse
Blunts to the face I’m taking pace or ima die of course
Smoke on an eighth no need for haste when you at my court
Sticky like paste confused and dazed don’t care if time short
Alright, alright, alright, shout out my boy Matthew
And I’m always rolling up when I’m rolling past you
Im a Squirrel looking for a nut Mary j a cashew
Climbing up the trees to the top ima cap you
Don’t ask what’s in my blunt I don’t hit and tell
And don’t blow up my phone I got nothing to sell
Patiently waiting on the pack to hit the shelf
The only wait I know is off a scale
Roll one up and pass to me
I Take a hit and pass the weed
Blowing thru a path of trees
(That’s all we need)
Only buds don’t pack no seeds
Blowing thru a pack a week
Come and blow it back with me
(Come Blow a bag)

Written by:
Cameron Tracey, Malik Ford

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