Capone - Get Lifted lyrics

rate me

feat. Haiti

Living life, money mean the world

Higher than a kite, I’m higher than a fly

Used to burn reggie, not the gang got my rights

Belt looking like I’m Babe Ruth, bet I won’t strike

All-star gang George, that’s when I’m blowing

Astral plane, damn right, shit puffing

Get this hoes open, ask some crazy questions

Tongue stroke it, smell it when it’s open

Yeah, it’s just something I love

Spinning vanilla dutches with different color buds

You can light it, smoke it, fill it, tone it

Roll this shit right and you can be roasting

Yeah, we still here rockin’, this is DJ Smoky lot

Hey, I like this shit man, I like this shit, man

I like this shit

I’m a stoner like a hippie, I fell in love with trippy

In ’99 but now I’m on a sour D sticky, got to happen

A new addition, I call it Ricky

I’mma tight the roller cone up and throw in a 50

With a little bit of …leaf from a marijuana chief

Win a lot, get the paper, sex in between the sheets

I twist the top of the class, I made the honor roll

I won the heist, man, not the chronic bow

You know that medical smell soon as you pop the top

I’m on a space state, baby, captain Kirk got the spot

Capone hate it, baby, …

I’m a big bamboo roll, this the bong

This was smoking in the hallway or spin in the yard

Rank in out in a robe, wait

I smoke till my eyes bloody red, hoe

Laid up, let the stress go

Yeah, Smoky right back at you motherfuckers with a big, fat joint

We gonna roll up behind the plain right now, we keeping lifted

Capone and young Haiti

Could these motherfuckers smoke like a motherfucker? Motherfucker

Hey yo pass my shit

Hey bitch pass my fucking weed, man