Don't you know I be smoking ohs
Of the okie doke
Till I comatose I got to smokie smokie
Smokie smokie
Don't you know I be smoking ohs
Of the okie doke
Till I comatose I got to smokie smokie
Smokie smokie
Still smoking on the purple stuff
Quarantine yeah shit was rough
Smoke with me you get lifted up
Like 55s on a pick up truck
Blacks back with the super pack
Gary Payton check the cookies bag
Called my plug for the murdalato
He sent gelato I'm smoking that
Purple bud that shit a hit
Big gas we puffin zips
Neighbors mad cause
My shit too loud
Can't turn it down
I just lit the bitch
Honey bourbon is still the wave
My ls aggressive
Come catch a fade
Wiz preached bout those paper planes
But it don't hit without tobacco veins
Woods bigger than my middle finger
Still hold it with the right hand
My other hand is rolling up
Double puffed like michelin
Edibles make the shhh sound
Not one for the quiet shit
But pass the vape of you have one
Cause purple bud comes in dissilet
If your weed trash I'm dissin it
We over here smoking different shit
In la we got dispensaries
I'll call them up to deliver it
Purple bud Nigga still lit
My music poppin
Yours still shit
Got high grade for you migraines
Roll it up when the chorus hits
Don't you know I be smoking ohs
Of the okie doke
Till I comatose I got to smokie smokie
Smokie smokie
Don't you know I be smoking ohs
Of the okie doke
Till I comatose I got to smokie smokie
Smokie smokie
Purple bud that still hit
Purple bud it still hits
I'm a real fire
You a fake bic
Now roll it up and take a hit
Purple bud that still hit
Purple bud it still hits
I'm a real fire
You a fake bic
Now roll it up and take a hit
Purple bud I'm still smoking
Real gas a Nigga tokin
Not smoking mids
I'm over it
Only purple bud this shit potent
Pop the pack
Grind up and roll it
Young lungs these nigga chokin
Y'all smoking Reggie
You breathing heavy
That wack shit got my stomach throwin
Woods bigger than my middle finger
Still hold it with the right hand
My other hand is rolling up
Double puffed like michelin
Edibles make the shhh sound
Not one for the quiet shit
But pass the vape of you have one
Cause purple bud comes in dissilet
If your weed trash I'm dissin it
We over here smoking different shit
In la we got dispensaries
I'll call them up to deliver it
Purple bud Nigga still lit
My music poppin
Yours still shit
Got high grade for you migraines
Roll it up when the chorus hits
Don't you know I be smoking ohs
Of the okie doke
Till I comatose I got to smokie smokie
Smokie smokie
Don't you know I be smoking ohs
Of the okie doke
Till I comatose I got to smokie smokie
Smokie smokie
Purple bud that still hit
Purple bud it still hits
I'm a real fire
You a fake bic
Now roll it up and take a hit
Purple bud that still hit
Purple bud it still hits
I'm a real fire
You a fake bic
Now roll it up and take a hit
Marcqui Blvck - Comatose Lyrics
Marcqui Blvck - Comatose Lyrics
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English
Don't you know I be smoking ohs
Of the okie doke
Till I comatose I got to smokie smokie
Smokie smokie
Don't you know I be smoking ohs
Of the okie doke
Till I comatose I got to smokie smokie
Smokie smokie
Still smoking on the purple stuff
Quarantine yeah shit was rough
Smoke with me you get lifted up
Like 55s on a pick up truck
Blacks back with the super pack
Gary Payton check the cookies bag
Called my plug for the murdalato
He sent gelato I'm smoking that
Purple bud that shit a hit
Big gas we puffin zips
Neighbors mad cause
My shit too loud
Can't turn it down
I just lit the bitch
Honey bourbon is still the wave
My ls aggressive
Come catch a fade
Wiz preached bout those paper planes
But it don't hit without tobacco veins
Woods bigger than my middle finger
Still hold it with the right hand
My other hand is rolling up
Double puffed like michelin
Edibles make the shhh sound
Not one for the quiet shit
But pass the vape of you have one
Cause purple bud comes in dissilet
If your weed trash I'm dissin it
We over here smoking different shit
In la we got dispensaries
I'll call them up to deliver it
Purple bud Nigga still lit
My music poppin
Yours still shit
Got high grade for you migraines
Roll it up when the chorus hits
Don't you know I be smoking ohs
Of the okie doke
Till I comatose I got to smokie smokie
Smokie smokie
Don't you know I be smoking ohs
Of the okie doke
Till I comatose I got to smokie smokie
Smokie smokie
Purple bud that still hit
Purple bud it still hits
I'm a real fire
You a fake bic
Now roll it up and take a hit
Purple bud that still hit
Purple bud it still hits
I'm a real fire
You a fake bic
Now roll it up and take a hit
Purple bud I'm still smoking
Real gas a Nigga tokin
Not smoking mids
I'm over it
Only purple bud this shit potent
Pop the pack
Grind up and roll it
Young lungs these nigga chokin
Y'all smoking Reggie
You breathing heavy
That wack shit got my stomach throwin
Woods bigger than my middle finger
Still hold it with the right hand
My other hand is rolling up
Double puffed like michelin
Edibles make the shhh sound
Not one for the quiet shit
But pass the vape of you have one
Cause purple bud comes in dissilet
If your weed trash I'm dissin it
We over here smoking different shit
In la we got dispensaries
I'll call them up to deliver it
Purple bud Nigga still lit
My music poppin
Yours still shit
Got high grade for you migraines
Roll it up when the chorus hits
Don't you know I be smoking ohs
Of the okie doke
Till I comatose I got to smokie smokie
Smokie smokie
Don't you know I be smoking ohs
Of the okie doke
Till I comatose I got to smokie smokie
Smokie smokie
Purple bud that still hit
Purple bud it still hits
I'm a real fire
You a fake bic
Now roll it up and take a hit
Purple bud that still hit
Purple bud it still hits
I'm a real fire
You a fake bic
Now roll it up and take a hit
Of the okie doke
Till I comatose I got to smokie smokie
Smokie smokie
Don't you know I be smoking ohs
Of the okie doke
Till I comatose I got to smokie smokie
Smokie smokie
Still smoking on the purple stuff
Quarantine yeah shit was rough
Smoke with me you get lifted up
Like 55s on a pick up truck
Blacks back with the super pack
Gary Payton check the cookies bag
Called my plug for the murdalato
He sent gelato I'm smoking that
Purple bud that shit a hit
Big gas we puffin zips
Neighbors mad cause
My shit too loud
Can't turn it down
I just lit the bitch
Honey bourbon is still the wave
My ls aggressive
Come catch a fade
Wiz preached bout those paper planes
But it don't hit without tobacco veins
Woods bigger than my middle finger
Still hold it with the right hand
My other hand is rolling up
Double puffed like michelin
Edibles make the shhh sound
Not one for the quiet shit
But pass the vape of you have one
Cause purple bud comes in dissilet
If your weed trash I'm dissin it
We over here smoking different shit
In la we got dispensaries
I'll call them up to deliver it
Purple bud Nigga still lit
My music poppin
Yours still shit
Got high grade for you migraines
Roll it up when the chorus hits
Don't you know I be smoking ohs
Of the okie doke
Till I comatose I got to smokie smokie
Smokie smokie
Don't you know I be smoking ohs
Of the okie doke
Till I comatose I got to smokie smokie
Smokie smokie
Purple bud that still hit
Purple bud it still hits
I'm a real fire
You a fake bic
Now roll it up and take a hit
Purple bud that still hit
Purple bud it still hits
I'm a real fire
You a fake bic
Now roll it up and take a hit
Purple bud I'm still smoking
Real gas a Nigga tokin
Not smoking mids
I'm over it
Only purple bud this shit potent
Pop the pack
Grind up and roll it
Young lungs these nigga chokin
Y'all smoking Reggie
You breathing heavy
That wack shit got my stomach throwin
Woods bigger than my middle finger
Still hold it with the right hand
My other hand is rolling up
Double puffed like michelin
Edibles make the shhh sound
Not one for the quiet shit
But pass the vape of you have one
Cause purple bud comes in dissilet
If your weed trash I'm dissin it
We over here smoking different shit
In la we got dispensaries
I'll call them up to deliver it
Purple bud Nigga still lit
My music poppin
Yours still shit
Got high grade for you migraines
Roll it up when the chorus hits
Don't you know I be smoking ohs
Of the okie doke
Till I comatose I got to smokie smokie
Smokie smokie
Don't you know I be smoking ohs
Of the okie doke
Till I comatose I got to smokie smokie
Smokie smokie
Purple bud that still hit
Purple bud it still hits
I'm a real fire
You a fake bic
Now roll it up and take a hit
Purple bud that still hit
Purple bud it still hits
I'm a real fire
You a fake bic
Now roll it up and take a hit
Writer: BRYANT BELL, JEFFERY ROBINSON, SAMILL LEE JOHNSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Performed By: Marcqui Blvck
Language: English
Length: 3:29
Written by: BRYANT BELL, JEFFERY ROBINSON, SAMILL LEE JOHNSON