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Honey Zweet - Rolling (feat. Tico Icon) Lyrics



Honey Zweet - Rolling (feat. Tico Icon) Lyrics




In the middle of the of the block
Smoking ounces of kush
I couldnt stand to be in class
So i never read books
The only thing on my mind
Is getting high and get rich and
I aint never drop a dime
Or messed around wit no bitch
I kept a small circle cuz they all quick to switch
I been the shit
And if they try we turn them niggas to crisp
Phone rings everyday
But i don't hear what it say
I just know that i get to it and
Ill leave you in a critical state

But ima keep smoking good cuz it helps
Ease the pain ima ima keep smoking good cuz it helps
Ease the pain

It helps the physical and my brain
The physical and my brain

Getting so high with these fruits
Its the only thing gets me through
Rollin these blunts with my boo
Money calling so we coming thru

I know for a fact
That I'm smoking on pack

That kind of gas
That'll have you off track
Ima smoke maryjane till i get a heart attack
No im not afraid all the smoke I want that

Dont b doming on the blunt you know ts puff puff pass
And if you pull up on bullshit ill put on the mask
And put you on blast
Lift you up off like a rocket lil boy
Ima real bitch i don't play wit lil toys
The loud that i smoke really make noise
Yall be smoking on huff u aint f*cking wit me
You make you an eighthy last you a week
I roll this shit for breakfast
Why u focused on the next bitch
Prolly cuz I'm next bitch
How u in the crowd but you smelling like a wreck bitch

Da nina wit a 40
Ganja smoking while i wreck shit The weed got me toasted cuz i smoked
About 2 zips, honey got the fire
Niggas calling wit them blue strips

Money be consistent

And i took about a hour so now I'm shoppin
Again money calling
Benjamin my only friend
You broke niggas pretend

I smoke more then a chimney
Im smoking loud you smoking middy

Honey got the fire niggas calling wit them blue strips
Weed got me toasted
Cuz I smoked about 2 zips
Ganja smoking while I wreck shit
The nina wit da 40 cuz the
Money be constant

Getting so high with these fruits
Its the only thing gets me through
Rollin these blunts with my boo
Money calling so we coming thru
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English

In the middle of the of the block
Smoking ounces of kush
I couldnt stand to be in class
So i never read books
The only thing on my mind
Is getting high and get rich and
I aint never drop a dime
Or messed around wit no bitch
I kept a small circle cuz they all quick to switch
I been the shit
And if they try we turn them niggas to crisp
Phone rings everyday
But i don't hear what it say
I just know that i get to it and
Ill leave you in a critical state

But ima keep smoking good cuz it helps
Ease the pain ima ima keep smoking good cuz it helps
Ease the pain

It helps the physical and my brain
The physical and my brain

Getting so high with these fruits
Its the only thing gets me through
Rollin these blunts with my boo
Money calling so we coming thru

I know for a fact
That I'm smoking on pack

That kind of gas
That'll have you off track
Ima smoke maryjane till i get a heart attack
No im not afraid all the smoke I want that

Dont b doming on the blunt you know ts puff puff pass
And if you pull up on bullshit ill put on the mask
And put you on blast
Lift you up off like a rocket lil boy
Ima real bitch i don't play wit lil toys
The loud that i smoke really make noise
Yall be smoking on huff u aint f*cking wit me
You make you an eighthy last you a week
I roll this shit for breakfast
Why u focused on the next bitch
Prolly cuz I'm next bitch
How u in the crowd but you smelling like a wreck bitch

Da nina wit a 40
Ganja smoking while i wreck shit The weed got me toasted cuz i smoked
About 2 zips, honey got the fire
Niggas calling wit them blue strips

Money be consistent

And i took about a hour so now I'm shoppin
Again money calling
Benjamin my only friend
You broke niggas pretend

I smoke more then a chimney
Im smoking loud you smoking middy

Honey got the fire niggas calling wit them blue strips
Weed got me toasted
Cuz I smoked about 2 zips
Ganja smoking while I wreck shit
The nina wit da 40 cuz the
Money be constant

Getting so high with these fruits
Its the only thing gets me through
Rollin these blunts with my boo
Money calling so we coming thru
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Writer: Michael Parajeles, Stefany Salgado
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Performed By: Honey Zweet
Language: English
Length: 3:28
Written by: Michael Parajeles, Stefany Salgado
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