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...