7 Gram Blunt - Yung Simmie

Rolling up that hash and the 7 gram blunt

I be smoking, smoking, smoking cause i’m never high enough

Can’t see the fucking room cause the windows fogging up

Riding down the block 195 can’t fuck with us

Smoking like a fire, loud pack burning up

Got that super strong, that now i’m gone, that 7 gram blunt

Smoking by myself counting all this money up

Smoking by myself on that 7 gram blunt

Rolling up that sour d

These nigga’s can’t fuck with me i do this shit so flawlessly

That nigga be balling, bitch you see me on the court

I be smoking, smoking, smoking, rolling up like it’s a sport

Kush be my cologne cause i’m hella smoked out

I just hopped out the whip and i let the smoke out

And I got my black shades so i’m hella lowed out

If a nigga ever tripping i’m leave him choked out

Stumped out, hit em up then we out

Cause i don’t fuck with niggas, yeah i bring the bitches out

I bring the mommy’s out, bitches from down south

Bitches up in Cali but i’m from Miami

Smoking on that Cali