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Fire It Up letra


Now this some bad weed

My day starts out light, but ends up very heavy as the night approach
When I take flow from all that smoke that I smoke, no joke
As I commence to take flight, it's gotta be first class 'cause this ass
Could give a fuck about coach bitch
(How high do you fly when you fly, Brat?)
From the bottom to top, top to bottom and back
Now as I lay me in the cut gettin' fucked up
Puffin on blunts and comin' up with some mo of dat funky stuff
Rough and tough is not enough to keep my focus
No, it's that hocus-pocus abracadabra smoke just
Fills up the room as I breathe again
Once more from the ghetto, it's them braids and
When flossing in my Benz with my friends, it begins
Smell the aroma puttin' you in a coma
It's dat super stinky dank that'll make ya faint, go blank
Hey, when I, it's the door all my niggas say

Adi adi adi adi ah (it's probably all that chronic that I smoke)
Oh, how we love it when ya fire it up
Adi adi adi adi ahlayin in da cut gettin' real fucked up
Adi adi adi adi ah (it's probably all that chronic that I smoke)
Oh, how we love it when ya fire it up
Adi adi adi adi ahlayin in da cut gettin' real fucked up

It's a new day, new day truly ain't nathin' changed
Fall up out my bed to the same ol' thangs
Your averaged, everyday black surrounded, bar-b-que, a little weed
It's some niggas with some bass pounding
One o'clock is the time to raise
Take a shower, brush my teeth and correct my braids
Now listen up to what I say because this type of shit, it happens every day and
(I gotta place, where I soak some so) in the summer it's a pool
In the winter, it's a smoke hole
20 feet away from the house in the back
Surrounded by a gate draped in all black
(It's where me and my homies go smokin' on that dank till it ain't no mo')
How we smoke? (We smoke to the maximum)
Doin' our thing kickin' back relax and um

Adi adi adi adi ah (it's probably all that chronic that I smoke)
Oh, how we love it when ya fire it up
Adi adi adi adi ahlayin in da cut gettin' real fucked up
Adi adi adi adi ah (it's probably all that chronic that I smoke)
Oh, how we love it when ya fire it up
Adi adi adi adi ahlayin in da cut gettin' real fucked up

We like to smoke, we like to smoke, we like to smoke baby
(I pledge allegiance to the bags of marijuana)
We like to smoke, we like to smoke, we like to smoke baby
We like to smoke, we like to smoke, we like to smoke baby
We like to smoke, we like to smoke, we like to smoke baby
(I pledge allegiance to the bags of marijuana)

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