Light Show Ent - Chill (feat. T.Jones & Double D Beats) Lyrics

Uh, man, I don't even trip, I'm just chillin' in the crib
With this blunt off in my lip, I'm like, mm, man
I'm just blowin' gas, mm, man
Know I keep that bag, I'm like, mm, man

I don't even trip, I'm just chillin' in the crib
With this blunt off in my lip, I'm like, mm, man
I'm just blowin' gas, mm, man
Know I keep that bag, I'm like, mm, man

Blowin' on this gas, might set off the smoke detector
Double D beats, D stand for Doja Professor
I'm rollin', I'm a herbalist, this bag so loud, cause turbulence
My eyes all red emergency, but shh, I'm feelin' perfectly

I'ma break it down like it's 90s R&B
Used to smoke that Reggie, now we smokin' Gary P
Ayy, that kush keep me motivated, call it Gary V
Put the moon rocks off inside it, bitch, you might just fall asleep

So much weed smoke in the room, you probably choke
So many trees in the room, turn the studio to a condo
Can I hit that like a bongo? Got backwoods, slabwoods, and pine totes
Got pom-poms, papers, and pipes, edibles, you get whatever you like

Uh, man, I don't even trip, I'm just chillin' in the crib
With this blunt off in my lip, I'm like, mm, man
I'm just blowin' gas, mm, man
Know I keep that bag, I'm like, mm, man

I don't even trip, I'm just chillin' in the crib
With this blunt off in my lip, I'm like, mm, man
I'm just blowin' gas, mm, man
Know I keep that bag, ayy

I got 3-5 in my blizzy, cough so hard that I got dizzy
I be high as hell, my plugs stay out in Memphis
The buds inside the bag got BDLs, they all the thickest
If you want some shit like this, you know it's gon' cost you a ticket

A cloud inside the room I'm sittin' on, you think it's Nimbus
I light up them trees, it ain't even gotta be Christmas
I got expertise when it come to twistin' up swishers
You can't smoke with me if you smoke minis, bro, you trippin', ayy

Smell it before you see me, that's that loud
And I keep it on me like a kangaroo pouch
Please don't run up on me, I might hit you with that ouch
But I'm just tryna chill in the cut

With this blunt up in my mouth like, mm, man
I don't even trip, I'm just chillin' in the cut
With this blunt off in my lip, I'm like mm, man
I'm just blowin' gas, mm, man

Know I keep that bag, I'm like mm, man
I don't even trip, I'm just chillin' in the cut
With this blunt off in my lip, I'm like mm, man
I'm just blowin' gas, mm, man

Know I keep that bag, ayy