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j.r. - dark tint/blunt split lyrics
intro:
yea
comfort zone
southside
foggier than a motherf_cker
chorus:
red all in my eyes
smoked out
i’m too lit
who that
that’s yo chick
that b_tch a dog
teach your hoe tricks
b_tch drop down, throw that ass back
lord knows that ass phat
comfort zone deserve a gold plaque
that blunt split, then roll that
my tint dark
mobbed out, like where the hoes at
that blunt split, then roll that
(blunt split, then roll that)
rolling round like where the hoes at
eight deep, like where the fours at
it’s comfort zone b_tch know that
that blunt split, you finally rolled that
verse:
we rolling deep in that goblin
comfort zone be mobbing
y’all compact y’all bars togеther
explains why y’all garbage
i can’t say the samе, i’m getting hotter
i k!ll these beats like i’m a monster
got a clique of n_ggas that ride for me
but, nah we ain’t no mobsters
i know you hate you can’t stop us
so, f_ck it kevin just drop the beat
we spend racks, but we give baack
we living good, so bring the beat back
we making moves, you see that
spitting crack, but no relapse
confident in my music
so, i don’t need no feedback
good kush i need that
all i do is talk dope
cause i spit that and i live that
while your career up in smoke
said i been there and done that
y’all all talk about comebacks
off your mixtape you went broke and ain’t get paid off one track
see, these fake n_ggas i don’t like
fake rappers like, i don ‘t write
ain’t got time for no hoe n_ggas
blunt split, time to roll n_ggas
that also means it’s time to go n_gga
y’all rappers make no figures
smoked out with my tint dark
you ain’t comfort zone, you can’t roll with us
ha..
chorus:
red all in my eyes
smoked out
i’m too lit
who that
that’s yo chick
that b_tch a dog
teach your hoe tricks
b_tch drop down, throw that ass back
lord knows that ass phat
comfort zone deserve a gold plaque
that blunt split, then roll that
my tint dark
mobbed out, like where the hoes at
that blunt split, then roll that
(blunt split, then roll that)
rolling round like where the hoes at
eight deep, like where the fours at
it’s comfort zone b_tch know that
that blunt split, you finally rolled that
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