Curtis Williams - Smoke & Chill lyrics
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Too much been on my mind but I’ve been feeling free,
It’s sunny out, plus I’ve got some weed,
If you ever lost somebody may they rest in peace!
If you’re stressing for some weed, here the recipe is
Smoke and chill, smoke and chill,
Smoke and chill, smoke and chill,
Smoke, smoke and chill!
Smoke and chill, uh, smoke and chill, yeah
Smoke and chill, smoke and chill,
Smoke, smoke and chill!
Look, not a day goes by that I don’t miss my nigga Rod,
And plus my nigga… for them I’m rolling up!
All my niggas do the same when a nigga leave
And if you ever lost somebody, may they rest in peace!
Fuck my old girl, my new bitch better!
And she gonna roll the weed when a nigga ask her.
You think I’m cheating, how I fuck her, but I swear I’m loyal
If you ain’t talking about some money, bet she start ignoring!
And all them labels, fucking artists, all we know is, fuck them!
Go get that money, nigga! But never trust them!
Fall in love and getting paid, you was just lost
The trended topic, we would hate discussing!
Hook:
Too much been on my mind but I’ve been feeling free,
It’s sunny out, plus I’ve got some weed,
If you ever lost somebody may they rest in peace!
If you’re stressing for some weed, here the recipe is
Smoke and chill, smoke and chill,
Smoke and chill, smoke and chill,
Smoke, smoke and chill!
Smoke and chill, uh, smoke and chill, yeah
Smoke and chill, smoke and chill,
Smoke, smoke and chill!
Huh, hey, hey
Yes, jeans, fresh white teeth and a bubble coke
We just had a lick, in the neck, I was running low.
If I ain’t wanting dough in my spare time
I’m unbuttoning hoes
Sell them blunts for low,
Cause I … the whole pack for free!
I… you with no vickies,
She nasty, she gonna lick me,
But try to give me a hicky way
Bitch, how old are you?
If the cash ain’t right, I can’t!
If the Kush got here, I won’t!
Rather bounce the shit I know
And never bounce the shit I don’t!
On my white tweed snickers
Got you babies sneak peaking me
Rough net, nigga,
Probably dreaming about freaking me,
But I’mma leave it there,
You’ve got some shit to do,
You’re lucky though
Cause trust me, though,
Just because I’m neat,
You wanna fuck me more,
But I’m slipped though
That G MC typhoon truck
With my coolie bitch sipping Henny I tuned up
I swap my V6 for a V8, so I tuned up!
If time is money which I’m worth,
Well, nigga, I ooze months
Nate!
Hook:
Too much been on my mind but I’ve been feeling free,
It’s sunny out, plus I’ve got some weed,
If you ever lost somebody may they rest in peace!
If you’re stressing for some weed, here the recipe is
Smoke and chill, smoke and chill,
Smoke and chill, smoke and chill,
Smoke, smoke and chill!
Smoke and chill, uh, smoke and chill, yeah
Smoke and chill, smoke and chill,
Smoke, smoke and chill!
