Lyrics
Roll the windows down, let the smoke clear
Roll the windows down, let the smoke clear
Roll the windows down, let the smoke clear
Uh huh
Roll the windows down
And let them know the shit I’m smokin' is not around
I’m high sidin', full melt bubble make the J burn slower
Two week flush, I’m a plush weed grower
White ashes, white ashes
That’s right, I brought the right package
Room look like NASA, hunnit grand set-up
More than 99, yeah, I had to get my bread up
Levi jeans and my fresh gold zip-up
Brand new ink, yeah, I just got hit up
Khalifa Kush, yeah, it just got lit up
A hundred pack of Cookie and a trin up
Bern been about big money since I sold my first bag
And I’m on Raw papers, I don’t want to Zag
I’m a snob when it comes to my smoke
Cause un-flush weed ain’t good for your throat
Now roll something
I roll a quarter pound and I won’t share
Roll the windows down, let the smoke clear
She said it’s too smokey and there’s no air
Roll the windows down, let the smoke clear
I spend a hundred thou' like I don’t care
Roll the windows down, let the smoke clear
I pull up with a joint behind both ears
Roll the windows down, let the smoke clear
I roll the windows down, and pull up smelling like a pound of crazy loud
I told her that a brand new truck would make me proud
We let the money pile, I’m smoking good, I’m out of town
She said it’s too smokey in the whip, she’s chokin'
Well you don’t get high unless you cough when you’re smoking
I double up my dosage, bottomless mimosas
House by the beach, I wake up and smell the ocean
I’m an OG weed growing king, what you rollin'
Cause you don’t got shit on what I’m holdin'
I let the yellow hash melt on a hot skillet
And brought a twenty pack with me when I came to visit
I’mma get it now, hold it in when it’s time to hit
Cause that’s that KK, not that midget that you twistin'
I tell them take a listen, I’m nice in the kitchen
Watch the ice glisten, this the life that I’m livin'
Now roll something
I roll a quarter pound and I won’t share
Roll the windows down, let the smoke clear
She said it’s too smokey and there’s no air
Roll the windows down, let the smoke clear
I spend a hundred thou' like I don’t care
Roll the windows down, let the smoke clear
I pull up with a joint behind both ears
Roll the windows down, let the smoke clear
Roll the windows down, let the smoke clear
Roll the windows down, let the smoke clear
Roll the windows down, let the smoke clear
