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[Intro] Roll the windows down let the smoke clear x4 [Verse] Aha Roll them windows down and let em know the shit That I’m smoking is not around I’m not high signing for melt bubble make the jay burn slower Two week flush I’ma push weed grower And white asses, white asses And that’s right I brought the right package Room look like NASA , hundred grand set up More than 99 yeah I had to get my bread up Relieve I jeans and my fresh gold zipper Brand new ink yeah I just got hit up Khalifa kush yeah just got lead up A hundred pack the cookie and the train up Burbin about big money since I first sold my first bag And I’m on raw papers I don’t want no zag I’ma snob when it comes to my smoke ’Cause I’m flush weed I aint’ give for your dough Now roll son [Hook] I roll a quarter pound and I won’t share Roll the windows down let the smoke clear Letras de cancionesShe says too smokey and there’s no air Roll the windows down let the smoke clear I spend a hundred thou' like I don’t care Roll the windows down let the smoke clear I pull up with a joint behind both ears Roll the windows down let the smoke clear [Verse] I roll the windows down and pull up Smelling like a pound and crazy loud I told her that the brand new truck will make me proud And let the money palm smoking good I’m out of town She says too smoky in the whip she’s chocking Well you don’t get high unless you cough when you smoking I double up my dosis, bottle this mimosis House by the bitch and wake up the smell the ocean I’ma OG weed growing king what you’re rolling ’Cause you ain’t got shit of when I’m holding I let the yellow hash melt on her hot skiller And brought the twenty pack with me When I came to visit I’ma get it now Hold it in when is time to hit it, ’Cause that’s the kay kay not midget it that you’re twisting I tell em take the listen I’m nice in the kitchen Wash the ice glisten is the life that I’m living Now roll son [Hook] I roll a quarter pound and I won’t share Roll the windows down let the smoke clear She says too smokey and there’s no air Roll the windows down let the smoke clear I spend a hundred thou' like I don’t care Roll the windows down let the smoke clear I pull up with a joint behind both ears Roll the windows down let the smoke clear From Letras Mania