Ghost Bandana - One Hit (feat. Nfatuations) Lyrics

One hit, then float, I'm blowed, whoa whoa whoa
One hit, then float, I'm blowed, whoa whoa whoa

One blunt two blunts, everyday's my time of the month
This my stash, ima smoke when I want
I ain't gone pass less you brought you a blunt
Are you matching, I ain't talking fashion
I'm trying to get high like I was Aladdin
Switch it to the bong like an audible in Madden

One hit, then float, I'm blowed, whoa whoa whoa
One hit, then float, I'm blowed, whoa whoa whoa

You know it's time roll up
Grab some sticky get ready and set the bowl up
Blunts so fat i roll up and they be swole up
Three feet long it need a stand just to hold up
Who rolling, who smoking
Hop in rotation like somebody was coaching
So strong should probably take it in doses, so long we already put it in motion
I can feel that beat, words dope and a flow so sweet
All i need now is a chick on fleek, yeah I be high but my visions deep
When I'm on track it's like contact, trying to kill the mood is like contracts
But they can't see it no contacts, they just wanna be us like con acts
Keep it rap stop lookin for combat your name gone be John Doe
They better have John back, y'all whack and needing to fall back
Cause if I lost in the past I'll tell you LeBron's back

One hit, then float, I'm blowed, whoa whoa whoa
One hit, then float, I'm blowed, whoa whoa whoa