J. Miles - Roll Up

It's a smoke sesh, so let's get to smokin
Playing music, rolling loud, crack a couple Ronas
Grab the forties and the md 2020's
And we'll post up on the couch and put on something funny
Load the swisher load the bong load the pipe
Roll it right
if your gunna load it light pass it right
Right to me, mr green, mr I love tree
Big bats, been smoking big leagues
You've been smoking pee wee
HBO go east bound and down
Every episode we smoke like 12 rounds
Every single day smoke like a half an ounce
By the end of the summer smoke a whole pound
Smoking up with the homies go to 6 flags
Parking lot box know we gon get that
Somebody brought a bottle n some zig zags
So numb on the rides no whiplash
Sparking up on the rides
Like the 4th of July
Then we're smoking in the lines
but we gotta keep it quiet
Cuz we're near magic mountain
And the hills have eyes
Cuz we're near magic mountain
And the hills have

At the end of the day throw a kickback
Beer pong by the fire sipping cognac
Got my girl by my side where the ladies at
Working so hard all week that's an 80 rack

Roll up smoke up
Roll it up light it up smoke it up
Roll up smoke up
Grab the women grab the weed hit the club

Roll it up smoke it up let's get it in
Posted up rolling woods with a couple friends
If we let you roll the wood don't roll it thin
Better roll that shit fucking fat like a rolling pin
Get the sticks and get to splitting
Willie wonka golden ticket
Lay it out get the kief get the resin get to fillin
Like an envelope and lick it
Us the lighter just to kiss it
Spark it up get the ronas and a lime and we'll kick it
Keep it up Keep it rolling keep it smoking
Grab the bong we can load it
God dammit Kayne broke it
Grab the pipe we can toke it
Grab the grinder we can load it
Pass it round and reload it
pass it round and reload it
Bring the girls over we can smoke em up
Man it's really okay they don't smoke much
Then we rolling eight deep feeling robust
Passing two blunts with the crew call that double Dutch
I be smoking I be dealing at the same time
Where you from?
Different price for the rich dimes
Keep my shit locked down no grapevines
Can't let a snitch catch me up imma get mines
I be riding with the homies in the new whip
AMG 60k from the dealership
Living life
Gotta hustle like diddy said
Lesson learned
Know it's all about the benjamins

Roll up smoke up
Roll it up light it up smoke it up
Roll up smoke up
Grab the women grab the weed hit the club
Roll up smoke up
Roll it up light it up smoke it up
Roll up smoke up
Grab the women grab the weed hit the club

Written by:
ANTWADE CHERVE DURHAM, JERROD DEVON JOHNSON

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