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letra de lite up the nite - thenl

[verse1: wes kraven]

h-llen keller pack boy it’s off in the sack
face a blunt of that and a worm of the wax
budget for my weed man it comes to some stacks
rolled somethin sticky now i’m stuck like a tack
if you come to smoke wit me betta roll jus more than three
rollin up a whole oz…smokin like a rasta b
couple of that good og…one more of that blue dream
nother of that sour d…finish wit a brownie…i’m lifted
good piff lit…ask for you don’t get…this my sh-t
can’t hit this…you pay up…make it quick
pre rolled sticks…that good sh-t…fl1ck my bic…they get lit
take one hit…you feel it…no love clique…smoke perfect
28 strong and i call it fred taylor…no i’m not a taylor
i don’t do papers…l’s like a og…born in the 90’s
look for the smoke cloud if u need to find me…off fine weed
that top shelf…presidential…wake up…in the morning
it’s essential…cali pack…call it la confidential
highed up…floating in my residential

[verse 2: lav]

kick back & relax , as i twist my dutch get my thoughts lifted up smoke to much got me stuck
these f-ck n-ggas , f-ck b-tches try stressing me sticking to the script ain’t n0body writing sh-t for me
my mind be racing no daytona 500
28 grams in cops storm me out in public cause they say i’m to loud that’s just the pack talking
i roll a couple spliffs i put that wax on it
nl the crew lpc
all we do is blow
selling gas that lp
tryna flip some dough
tried to quit many times all i do smoke
stress weighing down on my cloud is where i go to coast
a different world got me surfing on a sp-ceship
lighting up the nite , the next day i do the same sh-t
wake & bake to start my day off i stay faded
that bob marley rasta boy & i’m still blazing
no sticks & no seeds in my joints n-gga
break it down with the grinder no stress either
need that medical for days that’s the pain reliever
take a plane that pilot sh-t like i’m wiz khalifa

- thenl

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