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letra de fry eye - jefe pioneer

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[intro: jefe pioneer]
yeah, free buju
roll it up, my n-gg- just roll it up
light it up, roll it up
my n-gg- just roll it up, light it up
roll it up, my n-gg- just light it up
roll it up
yoo, pioneer, jefe, smoke that sh-t!

[verse 1: jefe pioneer]
i remember my first pull, tenth grade high school
my homie rolling up on a canarsie stoop (flossy!)
we was outside, broad day, i was paranoid
thought someone would see us and go and call the boys
walking, back to the crib, i can’t feel sh-t, d-mn i’m high
mommy asked why my eyes red, i was tired was my reply, but i lied
a swimming pool full of weed, now i’m diving, please don’t save me if i’m drowning (uh huh)
my flatbush n-gg-s roll it in a fronto marley
my texas n-gg-s, roll it up, in a swisher
no matter the differ, you know that its a fact
every time you see me, ill be twisting up that loud pack

[hook: jefe]
dread, why your eyes low? i be fry eye
dread, why your eyes low? i be fry eye
dread, why your eyes low? i be fry eye
twenty-four seven, three sixty five (fry eye)
dread, why your eyes low? i be fry eye
dread, why your eyes low? i be fry eye
twenty-four seven, three sixty five (fry eye)

[verse 2: rocc$tar]
fry eye, tie dye
multiple colors, got me feeling so high i
rose from the bullsh-t, my timing is pivotal
for my zone i need 2, 3, you can’t even hit it though
swing it and miss it though
i p-ss it and swing it yo
p-ssionate tree, then i’m p-ssing the tree
p-ss it to him, p-ss it to her
p-ss it to she, alright now p-ss it to me
i pack a pack of the loud up in the p-ssenger seat
its fcc, yeah n-gg-, thats the movement
full creative control so we can do it
trying to change the world, its more than music
im high as my d-mn view is
don’t lie to the d-mn truest
i’m higher than life
you just high and you’re dumb, stupid
star, don’t do it, your rhymes, too ruthless
yeah you the bomb, cause n-gg- you done blew it, i’m fried

[hook: jefe]
dread, why your eyes low? i be fry eye
dread, why your eyes low? i be fry eye
dread, why your eyes low? i be fry eye
twenty-four seven, three sixty five (fry eye)
dread, why your eyes low? i be fry eye
dread, why your eyes low? i be fry eye
twenty-four seven, three sixty five (fry eye)

[outro: jefe]
shoutout to texas, shoutout to the tone
shoutout to alamo
r.i.p. to pimp and rip to screw
and tell them f-ck one time, n-gg- free buju
roll it up, roll it up
spark that sh-t, i said smoke that sh-t

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