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Daphne - Blunts Up (UK Version) Lyrics



Daphne - Blunts Up (UK Version) Lyrics




[ Featuring The What's ]

This is one of those, be the producer, production joints
Rollin' up the fatties, the sky so hazy, thug life, no sweet, just the bitter, never lazy
Sticky fingers and the stench of that green, one blunt to the dome, it's the struggle, the scene
Twist it tight, lighter flicks, smoke clouds thick, bumpin' Tupac in the beat up whip

This ain't just leisure, it's a ritual fight, escape reality, through the smoke, through the night
Blunts up, homies all around, pass it to the left, that purest sound
Eyes bloodshot, thoughts on freeze, gangsta style in the city of thieves
Front porch legends, stories of plight, rollin' up history, taking flight

Catch me
Once upon a corner where the hustlers hover, blunt in my mouth, life's gritty cover
Ashes fall, taggin' walls, crew movin' slow, embrace the night, leave some outlaws below
Wrap the leaf, cosmic belief, inhale deep, blunts up high, life's too steep

This ain't just leisure, it's a ritual fight, escape reality, through the smoke, through the night
Blunts up, homies all around, pass it to the left, that purest sound
Eyes bloodshot, thoughts on freeze, gangsta style in the city of thieves
Front porch legends, stories of plight, rollin' up history, taking flight

Roll out
Bodega run, back with the blunt raps, streetlights flicker, memories in these laps
Swisher sweets in, tails from the gutter, one love, one blunt, some plot to shatter
Coughing up dreams, life's mean, but we steam from the valleys to peaks, we part of the scheme

This ain't just leisure, it's a ritual fight, escape reality, through the smoke, through the night
Blunts up, homies all around, pass it to the left, that purest sound
Eyes bloodshot, thoughts on freeze, gangsta style in the city of thieves
Front porch legends, stories of plight, rollin' up history, taking flight

Check it
Under streetlights, shadows come alive, roll it up slow, let the spirits revive
Concrete jungle where we lay our claim, inhale the pain, exhale the same
Night's canvas, painting our fate, blunts and beats, it's never too late

This ain't just leisure, it's a ritual fight, escape reality, through the smoke, through the night
Blunts up, homies all around, pass it to the left, that purest sound
Eyes bloodshot, thoughts on freeze, gangsta style in the city of thieves
Blunts up, homies all around, pass it to the left, that purest sound

Eyes bloodshot, thoughts on freeze, gangsta style in the city of thieves
That ish was fire
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This is one of those, be the producer, production joints
Rollin' up the fatties, the sky so hazy, thug life, no sweet, just the bitter, never lazy
Sticky fingers and the stench of that green, one blunt to the dome, it's the struggle, the scene
Twist it tight, lighter flicks, smoke clouds thick, bumpin' Tupac in the beat up whip

This ain't just leisure, it's a ritual fight, escape reality, through the smoke, through the night
Blunts up, homies all around, pass it to the left, that purest sound
Eyes bloodshot, thoughts on freeze, gangsta style in the city of thieves
Front porch legends, stories of plight, rollin' up history, taking flight

Catch me
Once upon a corner where the hustlers hover, blunt in my mouth, life's gritty cover
Ashes fall, taggin' walls, crew movin' slow, embrace the night, leave some outlaws below
Wrap the leaf, cosmic belief, inhale deep, blunts up high, life's too steep

This ain't just leisure, it's a ritual fight, escape reality, through the smoke, through the night
Blunts up, homies all around, pass it to the left, that purest sound
Eyes bloodshot, thoughts on freeze, gangsta style in the city of thieves
Front porch legends, stories of plight, rollin' up history, taking flight

Roll out
Bodega run, back with the blunt raps, streetlights flicker, memories in these laps
Swisher sweets in, tails from the gutter, one love, one blunt, some plot to shatter
Coughing up dreams, life's mean, but we steam from the valleys to peaks, we part of the scheme

This ain't just leisure, it's a ritual fight, escape reality, through the smoke, through the night
Blunts up, homies all around, pass it to the left, that purest sound
Eyes bloodshot, thoughts on freeze, gangsta style in the city of thieves
Front porch legends, stories of plight, rollin' up history, taking flight

Check it
Under streetlights, shadows come alive, roll it up slow, let the spirits revive
Concrete jungle where we lay our claim, inhale the pain, exhale the same
Night's canvas, painting our fate, blunts and beats, it's never too late

This ain't just leisure, it's a ritual fight, escape reality, through the smoke, through the night
Blunts up, homies all around, pass it to the left, that purest sound
Eyes bloodshot, thoughts on freeze, gangsta style in the city of thieves
Blunts up, homies all around, pass it to the left, that purest sound

Eyes bloodshot, thoughts on freeze, gangsta style in the city of thieves
That ish was fire
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Writer: Brooks Wilson
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Performed By: Daphne
Featuring: The What's
Language: English
Length: 3:41
Written by: Brooks Wilson

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