Mary Jay ft. Cr3scent Lyrics

Roll me a doobie or two

We finna slide in the coupe

Shawty, you know how I do

Shawty, you know how I do

Shawty, you know how I do

Frequencies up to the moon

Putting you into that mood

I ain't got nothin' to prove

I ain't got nothin' to lose

I ain't got nothin' to lose

I ain't got nothin' to

Done cold got chilly

No one is gon' feel me

All of this don't heal me

Doin' good, no really?

Laugh it off, so silly

Well, (whale)

Needa get free like Willy (Free Willy)

I'll be the king of the hill, Mud slides get filthy

Rugged weather on a slippery slope, And I hope it don't kill me

Got these habits where I light up n smoke

I'm gettin' super high, no ceiling

Sky is the limit we still buildin'

Blank stares showin' no feelings

Real nigga, no kizzy

Real nigga, no kizzy

Feelin like I needa break

This shit controlling me

like my Ex-bitch, Mary Jay

Just know if I relapse you gon probably hear me say

Aye

Roll me a doobie or two

We finna slide in the coupe

Shawty, you know how I do

Shawty, you know how I do

Shawty, you know how I do

Frequencies up to the moon

Putting you into that mood

I ain't got nothin' to prove

I ain't got nothin' to lose

I ain't got nothin' to lose

I ain't got nothin' to

Roll me a doobie or two

We finna slide in the coupe

Shawty, you know how I do

Shawty, you know how I do

Shawty, you know how I do

Frequencies up to the moon

Putting you into that mood

I ain't got nothin' to prove

I ain't got nothin' to lose

I ain't got nothin' to lose

I ain't got nothin' to

I'm feelin' covered in shackles

Life is a motherfuckin gamble

Tired of lightin' these candles

Niggas be floppin' like sandals

Searchin' for signs like it's scramble, I don't like to eat eggs

Whippin' this shit with a grip on the handle

Early morning, I be gettin' to the bread

Woodpecker, how she throwin' the head

Coin flippin' for position in bed

Elevatin' all the senses

She wanna cuff a nigga like the feds

I'm the greatest in the world Craig!

Swiggin' it back, then we crushin' the cans

Damn,

Feelin' loose, hit the shimmy dance

Shimmy Shimmy

Look at me now, I'm gettin' higher than I ever been before

Packin' a bowl and blowin' the O's Sorta like Cheerios

Word to the bros, stick to the code

And don't ever bend the fold

Can't chase a hoe, roll up some more And seal up the envelope

Roll me a doobie or two

We finna slide in the coupe

Shawty, you know how I do

Shawty, you know how I do

Shawty, you know how I do

Frequencies up to the moon

Putting you into that mood

Shawty,

I ain't got nothin' to prove