8th Lyrics

Damn this blunt

Got me feeling hella faded

Take a dab

Now I'm getting elevated

All that exotic shit is overrated

Smoke another blunt

And say fuck whoever lied or hated

Buy an 8th

Break it down

Put that in a swisher

Buy an 8th

And break it down

Put that in a swisher

Aye

Buy an 8th

And put that in a swisher

Buy an 8th

And break it down

Aye

Itz Lil Lee

Hold up now just call me Sota man

Pop up on your ass

And crush you down just like some soda cans

Fuck you and your man's

I keep that shit a hundred grand

And if you owe me money and don't pay

You getting only hands

I'm savage but I'm not a hater

Trying to smoke the competition

Like some loud

Not the vapors

What you got ain't nothing major

Riding but away from danger

Smoking on that strong

Got me coughing

Respirator

But I need something greater

Cali plus that Minnesota grown

Blowing clouds out from inside your home

Pack a cone

Aye fuck it

Yeah let's blaze another one

Trying be like me

It feel's like I got another son

Get the funds

Hit the ground

Running for my team

It ain't about colors

But I'm trying to go and get the green

No dairy but I know it's all about the cream

Smoking so much

It feels like I'm fighting in a dream

Damn this blunt

Got me feeling hella faded

Take a dab

Now I'm getting elevated

All that exotic shit is overrated

Smoke another blunt

And say fuck whoever lied or hated

Buy an 8th

Break it down

Put that in a swisher

Buy an 8th

And break it down

Put that in a swisher

Aye

Buy an 8th

And put that in a swisher

Buy an 8th

And break it down

Aye

Hold up

I get a pack and then I'm out the door

Smoking on that purp

It got me leaning but this ain't young dro

Damn I need an ounce or more

Hit it then I gotta go

If it ain't no swishers or no woods

It was optimo's

Aye what's up with bro

We don't fuck with reggie man

She fucked the drug dealer

Yeah that's how she got an instant gram

Get the plan

Yeah we moving at a different pace

This OG like the mixtape

I Can't Feel My Face

This ain't a race

But let's keep it in rotation

Roll up

And say fuck whoever hating

Take a couple edi's

Got me heavy

Yo I'm vibing now

Way before I had the clout

I had the drip all on the drought

I don't chill with everyone

People be on that stupid shit

Stealing roaches out the ashtray

And be quick to dip

Throwback

When shit was sweet

Dripping off a reggie brick

Get a nug

Dunk it in distillate

And get stupid lit

Damn this blunt

Got me feeling hella faded

Take a dab

Now I'm getting elevated

All that exotic shit is overrated

Smoke another blunt

And say fuck whoever lied or hated

Buy an 8th

Break it down

Put that in a swisher

Buy an 8th

And break it down

Put that in a swisher

Aye

Buy an 8th

And put that in a swisher

Buy an 8th

And break it down

Aye

I got an 8th

And a couple grams of wax

It's smelling loud

Gotta get the blunt to match

Gets the wraps

Going to break it down

With a Minne pack

Watch me do the magic with this Minne pack

It's getting loud with this Minne pack

It's going down with this Minne pack

Aye

Come chill with me in the Minneap

Aye

We getting blunts off this Minne pack