Project Pat - Chiefin lyrics

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We chiefin like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

Smoking like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

Chiefin like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

Smoking like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

I'm so high I'm facing furs

That's high as fuck,

This weed so good gotta close yo ears

That's loud as fuck

Rolling up that west coast

Papers, cigars, bongs, weed pipes

Really smoke it off

You know I fuck with them vapors

Smoke weed under the table

Smoking pounds dunking that

This drink got me faded

I can't see a damn thing

Out these Gucci aviators

Got my lean on ice

Looking for some kush label

Put that shit on down

Roll up another blunt

Bitch I burn up till I turn up

And I do my own stunts

Got my white girl bringin me

A new stray of lean

In my cup let's go ham

Moving slow that a old man

We chiefin like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

Smoking like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

Chiefin like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

Smoking like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

We chiefin like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

Smoking like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

Chiefin like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

Smoking like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

Young Khalifa man and Imma play ya, ya, ya

Rollin up that reefer everyday ya, ya, ya

Try me, you gonna see that I don't play ya, ya, ya

No shirt on, reloading up that K ya, ya, ya

Talking shit we find out where he stay ya, ya, ya

Hit’em up with something make’em say ya, ya, ya

Chopper bullets hit him in his face ya, ya, ya

Taliban away my niggers spray bow, bow, bow

Run up on you what you niggers saying nigga?

Right now

Heard you got that kush

But it ain't right

It’s that light brown

You niggers in the way ya, ya, ya

Rollin with my bitch, do what I say ya, ya, ya

We chiefin like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

Smoking like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

Chiefin like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

Smoking like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

We chiefin like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

Smoking like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

Chiefin like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

Smoking like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

Smoking on that FI ya, ya, ya

Turnt up on that white liquor vodka

Smoking on this green like a rasta

I got the wax candles big

Like a crucifix

It's a true blessing to be in

Hey lit some Cali shit

Wet herbs mixed with purple herbs

That Kool-Aid kush

I'm full poured up mixed

With some orange crushed

We on some astronaut shit

Bout to lift off

My partner putting on this heat

Work he pissed off

Them bitches on they way

Dog my dick like crowbar

I hope they got they shoes on’em

Imma knock they socks off

We chiefin like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

Smoking like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

Chiefin like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

Smoking like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

We chiefin like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

Smoking like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

Chiefin like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya

Smoking like a engine

Hey! Ya, ya, ya