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letra de ultra sesh - tubez the engineer

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[intro: crispy cumsock]
c’mon bruh!

[verse i: lil bruh]
back then all we’d smoke is the motha’f-ckin’ semi, ay
back in ad, but like le blaque’s d, it is mia
we upgraded, next level, now we cannot back pedal
i said “i’m smoking daisy” but now i’m smoking rose petal
puff, puff, pass, then i lay there
f-ck it imma smoke another then i’m just gon’ stay there
next day, micro seshiana, “hey man do you wanna?”
b-tch we up in paris in the park, chilling till it’s f-ckin’ dark
had to let the beat go one time cuh i’m feeling it
snoot be eating burger chip cos fonny no concealing it
that’s just how we live, one hunna’ how i’m keeping it
[chorus: icue]
i took a hit from the green as a teen (i got a million questions)
staring at the screen, tryna stay focused, trying not to make a scene
i got a million questions (million questions, i got a million questions)
it would seem that i’m zooted off my ass, love and hate, i’m in between
i took a hit from the spliff and now my brain is getting stiff (i got a million questions)
took a whiff, took a sniff, and like i’m falling off a cliff
i got a million questions (million questions, i got a million questions)
rowing on the schiff, what i feel right now is ultra seshing hit

[verse ii: icue]

[chorus: icue & ]
i took a hit from the green as a teen (i got a million questions)
staring at the screen, tryna stay focused, trying not to make a scene
i got a million questions (million questions, i got a million questions)
it would seem that i’m zooted off my ass, love and hate, i’m in between
i took a hit from the spliff and now my brain is getting stiff (i got a million questions)
took a whiff, took a sniff, and like i’m falling off a cliff
i got a million questions (million questions, i got a million questions)
rowing on the schiff, what i feel right now is ultra seshing hit

[verse iii: lil bruh]
we in paris but ya dunno ‘bout it, we too different
compress the spliff, release the smoke, now the beef too distant
i’d say i’m thinking but i think my iq non-existent
bunn up four, one per opp, man we’re too persistent
shamma seeing demons, i think that she’s a schizophrenic
and me and icue we too real, man we too authentic
and we only drop bangers, got only hits like fennec
snoot been gang for time, founded in pandemic
let me tell a story, it’s short like it is rory
kinda dumb, just like dory, listen up, it’s mandatory
nayjay skrt-ing back to the crib on a f-ckin’ lime
meet up with the plug, if it’s fonny it’s no f-ckin’ crime
get back to the house like “yo we gonna smoke this?”
“nah we going out”, surely i would not regret this
let’s get back on topic, fell asleep but what else is new?
this sh-t smelling tropic, micro seshing, got nun else to do
[chorus: icue]
i took a hit from the green as a teen (i got a million questions)
staring at the screen, tryna stay focused, trying not to make a scene
i got a million questions (million questions, i got a million questions)
it would seem that i’m zooted off my ass, love and hate, i’m in between
i took a hit from the spliff and now my brain is getting stiff (i got a million questions)
took a whiff, took a sniff, and like i’m falling off a cliff
i got a million questions (million questions, i got a million questions)
rowing on the schiff, what i feel right now is ultra seshing hit

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