Jokic Lyrics

Hollow the tips and I hollow the tops nikola Jokic I passin da rock

I sip in the purple and I sip in the wok I hollow the tips and I hollow the tops

I smoke in the blunts and I smoke in the gas I smoke in the blunts and I puff in the past

I count in the blues and I stay with the cash I live in the moment, I don't live in no past

They copy the drip and they copy the latest They cop in the drip and they copy the fragrance

I just might be the son, I live like the greatest We goin' toe to toe, I ain't livin' like the fakest

If you talkin' that beef, I ain't apologize on that lame shit

You try to jump with a kid, you get it caught on a poster

You try to squabble with a kid, I'll put you on a cloth on they shoulder

I steady smokin' them blunts and they smellin' the aroma

They sendin' their shots and I'm sendin' that chrome, yeah

They talkin' and talkin', I'm fuckin' that bitch and I get in that dome, yeah

My mind movin' too fast, I gotta remember to keepin' it slow, yeah

They wanna be crashin' out and I'm sendin' that money and they catchin' and taggin' the toe, yeah

Hollow the tips and I hollow the tops nikola Jokic I passin da rock

I sip in that purple and I sip in a walk I hollow the tips and I hollow the tops

I smokin' them blunts and I smokin' the gas I smokin' them blunts and I puffin' the past

I countin' the blues and I stay with the cash I live in the moment, I don't live in no past

Hundreds and fifties, I stay with the cash Rollin' and grabbin', I'm puffin' all pass

I rollin' at 3.5 when I smoke it at fire She gettin' too high, I guess she ain't fuck with the sky

She said she gettin' too high, she said she losin' her mind

When I get in it too high, that's when I finding my mind

No, you cannot come with this life