Blunt Smoke High

(yeah, yeah) (uh, okay)

Lit til the chamber I'm tamer like a blunt smoke You like

your soul

Hearts made gold

Never see me fold

I'm high getting high

With the best gang Still the same we don't change (no we

don't change, nah)

Stacking it up, keeping it gold We never

bend,

we never

fold (no never)

Lit til the chamber

I'm tamer like a blunt smoke

You like your soul Hearts made gold

Rolling up with the day ones in the back

Keeping it moving, keeping on track

Yeah we stand together,

we don't slide Staying true to the name,

keeping the pride

(yeah, keeping the pride)

Still the same, we don't change

(no change) Lit til the chamber...