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Juana's Adicción Video (MV)




Performed By: Cosmic Arcade
Length: 3:49
Written by: Cosmic Arcade




Cosmic Arcade - Juana's Adicción Lyrics




Load it, Roll it, Pack it, Twist it
Light it, Toke it, Smoke it, Lifted
Load it, Roll it, Pack it, Twist it
Light it, Toke it, Smoke it, Lifted
Listen to this beat with your headphones on
Light the train wreck, hit it from the bong
Listen to this beat with your headphones on
This the type of beat to elevate your inner soul

You wouldn't let me out, but I don't need that though
Your medicine a poison, needed antidote
I've learned to sacrifice inclusion
For fruitful execution
Pain in the neck, fake friends it's a nuisance
Someone pass the dope
Im paranoid of popo fingers knocking on my door
In my head the sound it lingers
When I'm in my home, vibin' in my zone
I just want to be alone, mental palace here I come
Glass ceiling above me
I'm walking tightrope I'm rusty
Jagged spikes below my feet but trust me
Even though the odds against me
Lil' dreadlock boy
Got a secret weapon, Fret not boy
Mustard seed planted Newton's apple tree
My belief in me is stronger than the gravity
Of that statement, take a statement

Load it, Roll it, Pack it, Twist it
Light it, Toke it, Smoke it, Lifted
Load it, Roll it, Pack it, Twist it
Light it, Toke it, Smoke it, Lifted
Listen to this beat with your headphones on
Light the train wreck, hit it from the bong
Listen to this beat with your headphones on
This the type of beat to elevate your inner soul

Coca Cola bottle body wanna take coke
Riding with a chick, now she wanna take ket
White girl wanna take molly
She like EDM and like one track from Marley
One love prolly, leave me alone
I wanna smoke and go home, alone!
Roll another cone
You can't smoke, its too strong
Welcome to my Rock, we be jamming like
Gong, Juinor, 21, Imma loser, Kid
Trapped up in a cellar
Young lil' fella in the dark
Blowing out my ear drums call me Hellen Keller
Beats I got hella
My cabin got sick, check its temperature
Go out with yo dogs boy, new adventures
No, I smoke 2 zoots for the pressure
Couldn't hack 1 lil' toke as a fresher
Kesha, bottle of jack up in my dresser
Messed up head, dressed up fresh
Looking dope, I need some meds for my cloak
Hit the smoke, hit the bed when I float

Roll it, Smoke it, Light it, Toke it
Roll it, Smoke it, Light it, Toke it
Listen to this beat with your headphones on
Listen to this beat with your headphones on!
Roll it, Smoke it, Light it, Toke it
Roll it, Smoke it, Light it, Toke it
Listen to this beat with your headphones on!
Listen to this beat with your headphones on!

Rolling out
Wonder if these weed leaves tacky on my shirt
Trousers falling down
Searching for the herb for the hurt
Crying like fat kid screaming for dessert
Dealers tripping now
"Who the hell's this fiend asking me for
32 percent an ounce?!"
I'm passing him my whole allowance
Feeling shame upon my mind
For this reliance
But what about your health?
I'm thinking to myself
Was tripping bout my lungs
Im quitting for the twelfth
Time but there's some left
Feeling sick without my meds
No to drugs, but they the best
Blaze all day, I know its tacky
F*ck the pigs, no one can stop me
Oh shit, I got no baccy
Been too long, about to blacky
Hey mama, can you cop me?
Don't ask what happened to my money

Roll it, Smoke it, Light it, Toke it
Roll it, Smoke it

No, no, I am being responsible
I am being very responsible
But sometimes, you know
I get really "hungry"
And just spend a bit too much money
You know what I'm saying?
Please ma, please?

Roll it, Smoke it, Light it, Toke it
Roll it, Smoke it, Light it, Toke it
Listen to this beat with your headphones on!
Listen to this beat with your headphones on!
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Load it, Roll it, Pack it, Twist it
Light it, Toke it, Smoke it, Lifted
Load it, Roll it, Pack it, Twist it
Light it, Toke it, Smoke it, Lifted
Listen to this beat with your headphones on
Light the train wreck, hit it from the bong
Listen to this beat with your headphones on
This the type of beat to elevate your inner soul

You wouldn't let me out, but I don't need that though
Your medicine a poison, needed antidote
I've learned to sacrifice inclusion
For fruitful execution
Pain in the neck, fake friends it's a nuisance
Someone pass the dope
Im paranoid of popo fingers knocking on my door
In my head the sound it lingers
When I'm in my home, vibin' in my zone
I just want to be alone, mental palace here I come
Glass ceiling above me
I'm walking tightrope I'm rusty
Jagged spikes below my feet but trust me
Even though the odds against me
Lil' dreadlock boy
Got a secret weapon, Fret not boy
Mustard seed planted Newton's apple tree
My belief in me is stronger than the gravity
Of that statement, take a statement

Load it, Roll it, Pack it, Twist it
Light it, Toke it, Smoke it, Lifted
Load it, Roll it, Pack it, Twist it
Light it, Toke it, Smoke it, Lifted
Listen to this beat with your headphones on
Light the train wreck, hit it from the bong
Listen to this beat with your headphones on
This the type of beat to elevate your inner soul

Coca Cola bottle body wanna take coke
Riding with a chick, now she wanna take ket
White girl wanna take molly
She like EDM and like one track from Marley
One love prolly, leave me alone
I wanna smoke and go home, alone!
Roll another cone
You can't smoke, its too strong
Welcome to my Rock, we be jamming like
Gong, Juinor, 21, Imma loser, Kid
Trapped up in a cellar
Young lil' fella in the dark
Blowing out my ear drums call me Hellen Keller
Beats I got hella
My cabin got sick, check its temperature
Go out with yo dogs boy, new adventures
No, I smoke 2 zoots for the pressure
Couldn't hack 1 lil' toke as a fresher
Kesha, bottle of jack up in my dresser
Messed up head, dressed up fresh
Looking dope, I need some meds for my cloak
Hit the smoke, hit the bed when I float

Roll it, Smoke it, Light it, Toke it
Roll it, Smoke it, Light it, Toke it
Listen to this beat with your headphones on
Listen to this beat with your headphones on!
Roll it, Smoke it, Light it, Toke it
Roll it, Smoke it, Light it, Toke it
Listen to this beat with your headphones on!
Listen to this beat with your headphones on!

Rolling out
Wonder if these weed leaves tacky on my shirt
Trousers falling down
Searching for the herb for the hurt
Crying like fat kid screaming for dessert
Dealers tripping now
"Who the hell's this fiend asking me for
32 percent an ounce?!"
I'm passing him my whole allowance
Feeling shame upon my mind
For this reliance
But what about your health?
I'm thinking to myself
Was tripping bout my lungs
Im quitting for the twelfth
Time but there's some left
Feeling sick without my meds
No to drugs, but they the best
Blaze all day, I know its tacky
F*ck the pigs, no one can stop me
Oh shit, I got no baccy
Been too long, about to blacky
Hey mama, can you cop me?
Don't ask what happened to my money

Roll it, Smoke it, Light it, Toke it
Roll it, Smoke it

No, no, I am being responsible
I am being very responsible
But sometimes, you know
I get really "hungry"
And just spend a bit too much money
You know what I'm saying?
Please ma, please?

Roll it, Smoke it, Light it, Toke it
Roll it, Smoke it, Light it, Toke it
Listen to this beat with your headphones on!
Listen to this beat with your headphones on!
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Cosmic Arcade
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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