BizzWho - R.U.A.O.

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No dumbing it down
I swear you can smell it before you bust open the package
We don't be smoking the same
So I never pick up when she wana match it
I don't wana tap it if it aint gon hit like the shit that you got in that patek
We blowing it down my neighbors complaining
This shit loud as Tiffany Haddish
Shit getting out of control
When I'm with the gang no telling how many get rolled
Careful when puffing the co
Hit it one time it feel like its snatching yo soul
It's a few people in order for me to be round'em
It's best that I probably get doed
I had a meeting with administration
Was baked like I went and set in the stove
Up in the air like I'm popping a wheel
She breaking It down I'm breaking a seal
I couldn't fit everyone in my plans
I'm in the clouds and they in they feels
I like to stuff'em roll'em and light'em
Baby know I don't be fuckin with pills
Its three in the morning but I got the munchies
I'll mess around and throw something on the grill
I tell people I'm doin fine but I got a lot on my mind
Stressing over shit that's out my control
I guess that'll fade with time
Put out the seventh we burning the eighth
Mish jus fired down number 9
I'm rolling up ten as soon as it come out the grind yea
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Stoned as a rock
But I'm thinking bout bigger business while I'm easing my mind
It's amazing what you get accomplished when you buckle down and just put in time
My homie just hit me he say he in town he coming with four different kinds
He smoking we out like we serving up bbq he never asked for a dime
Let's pick up the pace
Roll'em and don't leave a trace
I take it straight to the face
You ain't never been this high in yo life
Tapping out I got'em thinking it's laced
I spent a pretty penny on this
No glue but its sticky as paste
Lil mama didn't come for the D she came for the tree she like how it taste
A friend with weed's a friend indeed
I keep a plug I'm never in need
My migo be coming with nothing but fire he say it's a blessing if I see a seed
She wana fuss I'm not coming over
Don't like to go back and forth when I'm treed
I'ma just send her a prayer emoji
And give her some space cuz that's what she need
Accustom to copping and making it flip
Medical residue all on my lips
Beautiful day but it's clouds in the whip
Can't hide the aroma it's all in my fit
I put yo weekend supply in the wrap
I took a trip to the moon to relax
The way that it's looking I probably won't ever come back yea
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Written by:
Brandon Evans

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