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letra de twist one up - mac g & no i$ue

twist one up lyrics
[verse 1: moneymonk]
turned ya friend to a pack, nicknamed him runts
you ain’t smoking no skunk that’s angel dust
y’all boo-boo like some mini nugs
jumping out broad day, we spark sh-t up
burn ya chest like wax, i’m dangerous
knowing me, i smoke the best of buds

big blast, i’m talking shotgun slugs
i’m tryna get faded and spark it right up
whole wood to the face, i’m not a scrub
put a whole ounce up n-gga just because
put some more weed in the blunt n-gga why is you playing
then turn around and do it again
grab the opp pack yea roll one up
[hook: mac g & no i$$ue]
i just rolled a half in a blunt
n-gga gone twist one yea gone roll one up
plus i got lean in my cup (here my n-gga)
leave me stuck
n-gga twist one yea roll one up
prolly with a gun and it’s tucked
young mothaf-cka yea…
…in my mothaf-cken blunt when i tuck

i just rolled a half in a blunt (aye)
n-gga gone twist one yea gone roll one up (twist one up)
plus i got lean in my cup
leave me stuck
n-gga twist one yea roll one up (pass my cup)
prolly with a gun and it’s tucked
young mothaf-cka yea… (twist one up)
…in my mothaf-cken blunt when i tuck
yea
and a n-gga stuck, you know i don’t give a f-ck

[verse 2: no i$$ue]
d-mn a n-gga faded
smoked about a pound
think the pack farted
my brudda breaking it down
you can’t hit it, you don’t be coming around
the b-tch faded too, she thought she was on a cloud
we f-cking in the stu, she loving the way i sound
scuba diving on a bussdown
yea she gone touch that ass on the grass like a touchdown
n-ggas h-lla high, thought a fish drowned
while i’m smoking in the breeze
lil baby i got pape, wanna see
she a beauty, shawty looking for a beast
issa party homie, what you tryna eat
everything on me
she like kabobs with a stick, that a make the b-tch leak
too wild on the d-ck, so i put her on a leash
i would’ve let the b-tch keep talking but she run her mouth quicker than her feet
yea
high as sh-t
don’t know what you said
told the b-tch
baby run my check
n-gga rich
finna cop me a jet
but i got paper planes, this ain’t a cigarette
high as sh-t
don’t know what you said
told the b-tch
baby run my check
n-gga rich
finna cop me a jet
had to say the sh-t again, it ain’t getting through yo head

[hook: mac g & no i$$ue]
i just rolled a half in a blunt
n-gga gone twist one yea gone roll one up
plus i got lean in my cup (here my n-gga)
leave me stuck
n-gga twist one yea roll one up
prolly with a gun and it’s tucked
young mothaf-cka yea…
…in my mothaf-cken blunt when i tuck
i just rolled a half in a blunt (aye)
n-gga gone twist one yea gone roll one up (twist one up)
plus i got lean in my cup
leave me stuck
n-gga twist one yea roll one up (pass my cup)
prolly with a gun and it’s tucked
young mothaf-cka yea… (twist one up)
…in my mothaf-cken blunt when i tuck
yea
and a n-gga stuck, you know i don’t give a f-ck

[verse 3: mac g]
what
n-gga gone smoke like 4, 5 of em
g gone keep this sh-t one hunnid
nun from sum
n-gga run up on me
n-gga i’m dumping
n-gga when it rain, it thunder
waiting on the come up
moving this weight til the sun up
b-tch got cake like funnel
vision on a tunnel
weed h-lla strong like…

weed h-lla strong like…
b-tch
i’m looking like a l!ck
i can’t stop for a photo
water on this marco
n-gga
water on the mothaf-cken polo
trying not to ash on my white jeans
baby got ass in some white jeans
i’m living life fast n-gga, high speed
naw n-gga, naw cops can’t catch me

but ima just twist one up
roll one up
smoke one for my n-ggas gone in the mothaf-cken cell
n-gga mothaf-cken jail
aight
let me hit that
let me hit that
yea
twist one up n-gga
my n-gga e
my n-gga e on the engineer fool

- mac g no iue

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