You see the pack in the back
Fog in the crowd
Smoke screens where I'm at
Smoking hella' loud
Already know how I act
The first 420 Jason had a heart attack
Someone please
Send a nest
It's fiyah'
Cause I wanna' get to know you
Baby girl how you doing like
Smoke a spliff then
I'll have you on couch lock
It's 420
Pack already rolled
No time for hold ups
My girl a iron lung champ
Your bitch she wanna throw up
She though you was spitting real shit
Until she heard us
She saw the crystals on my pack
She lost her act and chose up
Hold up
Smoking Larry Bird when I pull up for the three
Gelato 33
Get quivers in your knees
It's 5 PM smoked a half no less
Me and little mama too high we need a nest
Isher Roth X GoneToHeaven - Send a Nest Lyrics
Isher Roth X GoneToHeaven - Send a Nest Lyrics
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You see the pack in the back
Fog in the crowd
Smoke screens where I'm at
Smoking hella' loud
Already know how I act
The first 420 Jason had a heart attack
Someone please
Send a nest
It's fiyah'
Cause I wanna' get to know you
Baby girl how you doing like
Smoke a spliff then
I'll have you on couch lock
It's 420
Pack already rolled
No time for hold ups
My girl a iron lung champ
Your bitch she wanna throw up
She though you was spitting real shit
Until she heard us
She saw the crystals on my pack
She lost her act and chose up
Hold up
Smoking Larry Bird when I pull up for the three
Gelato 33
Get quivers in your knees
It's 5 PM smoked a half no less
Me and little mama too high we need a nest
Fog in the crowd
Smoke screens where I'm at
Smoking hella' loud
Already know how I act
The first 420 Jason had a heart attack
Someone please
Send a nest
It's fiyah'
Cause I wanna' get to know you
Baby girl how you doing like
Smoke a spliff then
I'll have you on couch lock
It's 420
Pack already rolled
No time for hold ups
My girl a iron lung champ
Your bitch she wanna throw up
She though you was spitting real shit
Until she heard us
She saw the crystals on my pack
She lost her act and chose up
Hold up
Smoking Larry Bird when I pull up for the three
Gelato 33
Get quivers in your knees
It's 5 PM smoked a half no less
Me and little mama too high we need a nest
Writer: Donte Fryar, Ishmaiyl Antoine
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