Released on February 2, 2018

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[Intro]

Yaw

Yaw

Yaw

Woah

Yeah


[Chorus]

Hurry it up roll it up

Hurry it up roll it up

Hurry it up roll it up

Fatter, fatter

Hurry it up roll it up

Hurry it up roll it up

Hurry it up roll it up

Lighter, lighter

Trap ye da god bitch think i'm Pablo

Trap ye da god bitch I smoked Gelato

Trap ye da god in my life I rock and roll

Trap ye da god bitch i'm fresh out up the stool (Hu)


[Verse 1]

For another backwoods imported them portage

Choose a, weed in the back room imported ported means like

8 different weeds together just smoke one black

And I, smoke in the day when so niggas buying i'm (Hu)

Perkys that live with the weed

Cookies, perkys and lean (Woa)

Copa be one for the team

You niggas don't know what I see

This weed be saving me (hu)

Momma go pray for me

I want sherbert preferable, you though that you was really checking me

Hey, fuck how you feeling, aye

Stack it high, hoe nailed it

Huracan, I willed it

Top beat I killed it

My youngins they blazing they music didn't like, they didn't like feeling

My youngins they see that shit, can't see this shit

Them young niggas stealing


[Chorus]

Hurry it up roll it up

Hurry it up roll it up

Hurry it up roll it up

Fatter, fatter

Hurry it up roll it up

Hurry it up roll it up

Hurry it up roll it up

Lighter, lighter

Trap ye da god bitch think i'm Pablo

Trap ye da god bitch I smoked Gelato

Trap ye da god in my life I rock and roll

Trap ye da god bitch i'm fresh out up the stool (Hu)


[Verse 3]

I'm smoking I'm starting to see shit

She want me to cut her a piece shit

She telling the chick you gonna eat bitch

I roll i,t I roll it, I roll it

You gotta make sure they smoking

This wcc be smoking

This Metro Bloom is important

My young nigga shoot in the open

I fuck on your bitch while I'm smoking

They roll up an L on i'm joking

That shit can not drive i broke it

I roll up tryn' focus

I'm thinking of buying some more shit

I'm telling the morgue some more shit

Don't come around me with that broke shit

Black thirty-five its 3 pm

I'm so motherfucking high i'm weak at the limbs

Man I'm moving last night just look at the fifth

I roll it up on sight I smoked up the fifth


[Chorus]

Hurry it up roll it up

Hurry it up roll it up

Hurry it up roll it up

Fatter, fatter

Hurry it up roll it up

Hurry it up roll it up

Hurry it up roll it up

Lighter, lighter

Trap ye da god bitch think i'm Pablo

Trap ye da god bitch I smoked Gelato

Trap ye da god in my life I rock and roll

Trap ye da god bitch i'm fresh out up the stool