Kirkland Jaxon - We Up

Rolling og up, gotta spark my tree up
He ain’t lil wayne but my nigga kicked the lean cup
Nigga, yeah now we up
Nigga, yeah now we up
Nigga, yeah now we up
Nigga, yeah now we up
Rolling og up, gotta spark my tree up
Don’t like to complain so i just kick my feet up
Nigga, yeah now we up
Nigga, yeah now we up
Nigga, yeah now we up
Nigga, yeah now we up
My brother had a seizure, and my engine seized up
But i’m still getting bitches like I was a breeder
Ain’t no swisher sweets, only backwoods, i’m a chiefer
Mom and dad hate me cause i’m smoking all this reefer
Yeah i’m black and white like a mother fucking zebra
But i’m running through weed like a fucking cheetah
No they can not keep up, no you can not keep up
So much smoke in the room, they can’t see us
I hit up 1hittwonder cause I had to beat the beat up
Getting close to god but I am not a preacher
I don’t puff and pass, i just smoke it at my leisure
I love that grade a like a mother fucking teacher
Mary jane looking like a mona lisa
Almost out of weed bruh, now I gotta re-up
If your down to match, spark a match and let’s team up
Rolling indica but we also smoke sativa
And we’re going up
And we’re rolling up
Empty out the guts
I just need one puff, baby that’s the stuff
Yeah we’re going up
And we’re rolling up
If your smoking hold it up
All my stoners know what’s up
Rolling og up, gotta spark my tree up
He ain’t lil wayne but my nigga kicked the lean cup
Nigga, yeah now we up
Nigga, yeah now we up
Nigga, yeah now we up
Nigga, yeah now we up
Rolling og up, gotta spark my tree up
Don’t like to complain so i just kick my feet up
Nigga, yeah now we up
Nigga, yeah now we up
Nigga, yeah now we up
Nigga, yeah now we up

Written by:
Kirkland Jackson

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