Rolling smokes, never roll smokes
I'm gonna get you, you're gonna get me
Rolling smokes, I'm gonna get you
Never smoke, only get me
Rolling smokes, never roll smokes
I'm gonna get you, you're gonna get me
Rolling smokes, I'm gonna get you
Never smoke, only get me
I got a call from my hometown
He gave me a birth, he's got a village
He says, let's go, he's going like a jack
We're going to the world, me and my brother Leka
Check it, check it, what a swag, check to see
Better than Vaxx, smoke, light, send, give
Get me, get me, rolling smokes
What a power, rolling smokes
I go into the room, I'm dripping, I'm deaf
There's no beat,
oh,
and the soup It started to sting,
I'm getting wet,
I'm freezing
I'm hungry,
there's no fat through the window,
no smoke
This is not a kid,
no one's a kidman I'm stinging,
I'm stinging,
it's a bad medicine
It turns and mixes,
rrrrr,
like a dog Checks,
because I'm sick,
myocarditis
He cooled the fan,
I have a miraspirin A plant to calm us down,
like a cougar aspirin
It's pissing to record,
which tape to record And one smoke disappears in the ***,
another smoke
One smoke,
another smoke,
one fat,
another fat,
what is that?
They're watching me and they don't care I'm trying to make a show,
but no
They're all dead, serious eyes, and blood
Rolling smokes, you're not rolling smokes
I'm going to the world, me and my brother Leka
Rolling smokes, I'm driving like a car
I'm never deaf, I'm just going to the world
Rolling smokes, you're not rolling smokes
I'm going to the world, me and my brother Leka
Rolling smokes, I'm driving like a car
I'm never deaf, I'm just going to the world
It's evening, we're on the van
Frikajla and Kale are smoking from happiness
I'm driving like a car, I'm Frikajla the third
Who's hanging out with us,
he's smiling in his underwear
I poured myself a headbanger,
I got a little drunk
When I bent down to get a beer
Where's the beer?
Where did I leave it?
It was dry, ay yo
I'd like to have a beer
There's no beer,
I'm watching the fat,
like a chapla
First he tripped on me,
now I'll get a little of him
I'm hiding a belt behind my back,
but it doesn't fit He's staring at me with a face like a skull
Crazy man,
he's a wizard when he's crazy,
work Now you all have one * bottle
I thought I'd let go,
but I'm out of my mind It's time to go back to my temple
In the trunk,
I don't see anything,
I just listen to the band I can't hang the tea before something
I'd like to go to the toilet,
but I'm not in the mood I can't lift my head,
I'm * a lady dab
I don't know about you,
but I'll put a cap on how to drink Two bitter and one sweet
I'm climbing the stairs,
I don't know
Smoke on the roll of the tape,
standing on the floor
Rolling smokes, you're not rolling smokes
Frikajla the third, crazy, like a chapla
Rolling smokes, you're a driver like a cop
Never a lover, just a chapla
Rolling smokes, you're not rolling smokes
Frikajla the third, crazy, like a chapla
Rolling smokes, you're a driver like a cop
Never a lover,
just a chapla Rolling smokes,
you're a driver like a cop