Chronic Lyrics – A.Y.
Singer: A.Y.
Title: Chronic
Out here smoking that chronic
Two hits of that sh#t will make you bump this ( uh )
But if you got that gas best believe i’m jumping on it ( for real )
Dealers be selling trash keep an eye out they low balling ( facts )
Cuz they lowballing
You copped a lil shake for 40 ( you did )
I just to say it i’m sorry ( sorry )
Out here smoking that chronic
Two hits of that sh#t will make you bump this ( uh )
But if you got that gas best believe i’m jumping on it ( for real )
Dealers be selling trash keep an eye out they low balling ( facts )
Cuz they lowballing
You copped a lil shake for 40 ( you did )
I just to say it i’m sorry ( sorry )
Haters just be getting mad
I just be smoking be gas
Ion care what thеy say though
Cause air them
And i’m high like a cеiling fan
I’m assuming by now you a fan
Ain’t gotta lie though
I see you stanned
Passed you the gas
Now look how you gassed
I can tell just from the way you passed it
It don’t get no realer
Smoke mad weed like i am the dealer
You can ask stureets cause that is my n#gg#
When i find myself in dc
He got me
We no dey see nobody
Cause i already feel like a gee
And i’m smoking og
This is a lifestyle
Why would i brag now
Smoked like a whole pound
How you think i made this sound
I am so profound
I am not earth bound
My sh#t make you miscount
Did you notice i left town
By the way don’t hold that cough
That sh#t make your chest pound
I’m out here smoking that chronic
Two hits of that sh#t will make you bump this
But if you got that gas best believe i’m jumping on it
Dealers be selling trash
Just keep an eye out they low balling
Cuz they lowballing
You copped a lil shake for 40
I just to say it i’m sorry ( yeah hahahaha )
Out here smoking that chronic
Two hits of that sh#t will make you bump this ( uh )
But if you got that gas best believe i’m jumping on it ( for real )
Dealers be selling trash keep an eye out they low balling ( facts )
Cuz they lowballing
You copped a lil shake for 40 ( you did )
I just to say it i’m sorry ( sorry )
Out here smoking that chronic
Two hits of that sh#t will make you bump this ( uh )
But if you got that gas best believe i’m jumping on it ( for real )
Dealers be selling trash
Keep an eye out they low balling ( facts )
Cuz they lowballing
You copped a lil shake for 40 ( you did )
I just to say it i’m sorry ( sorry )
On my fourth blunt
Maybe after i’ll hit the bong
Make that sh#t fill my lungs
Spending cash on weed
Is never a loss
Just peep my gains
It’s all in my eyes
Always red , seldom white
Gary payton, cherry pie
Afghan kush will get you right
Amnesia my favorite strain
But i don’t even remember why
All i know is getting high
And i , ain’t coming down anytime soon
This habit stuck like a tattoo
Puffing smoke like i burned food
Cough so much like i got the flu
This ain’t local i had it flown
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