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kullizun – blunt full of smoke كلمات اغاني

[bridge: kullizun]
hit it (smoke)
p-ss it (smoke)
ghost (smoke)
roto (smoke)
split it (smoke)
pack it (smoke)
faded (smoke)
faded (smoke)

[verse 1: kullizun]
f-cked up, loud room
looking to make the crowd move
gripping the hate that sound soothes
live in a state where i lose
soon bruised, new clues
point to another bad move
lacking the air to stand soon
sit in a chair, a bad mood
p-ssing a blunt, a drink in the cup
the plans for the night, to get f-cked up
lose sense of direction
lost in a world with a want of perfection
wanting protection, waiting for lessons
to make their way in my life with discretion
advised is the essence, f-ck it if i never get the message
man, this sh-t’s too hectic

[chorus: kullizun]
i hit my boys up and we all get the bud
roll it up and we hitting on a dutch
that’s when you fill the blunt full of smoke
and you drown in it
b-blunt full of smoke
and you drown in it
we wait a few minutes ’til we all get buzzed
smoke some more ’til we can’t feel love
that’s when we hit the blunt full of smoke
and we drown in it
b-blunt full of smoke
i’ma drown in it

[bridge: kullizun]
hit it (smoke)
p-ss it (smoke)
ghost (smoke)
roto (smoke)
split it (smoke)
pack it (smoke)
faded (smoke)
faded (smoke)

[verse 2: kullizun]
now listen to me, the hour of truth is the option to see
a cloud in the sea, destructive but powdered to do it with ease
much harder to breathe, gasping and hoping that i will proceed
p-ss the f-ck out cause inhaling the weed – provides thc
the clothing is ragged but what’s it to me? forget what i speak
it’s more what i read
i can see love in her eyes
wishing that it’s not a lie
embracing her fingers and twist them with mine
the strands of her hair seem to flow with divine
shrouded now its getting harder to spy, whats there inside?
asking the credible question i find
curiosity never provides
answers for questions that don’t come to mind

[bridge: kullizun]
hit it (smoke)
p-ss it (smoke)
ghost (smoke)
roto (smoke)
split it (smoke)
pack it (smoke)
faded (smoke)
faded (smoke)

[verse 3: kullizun]
fixing to enter the enemy, no one’s a friend of these
meaningless garbage ident-ties
trying live life like the kennedy’s
spending the currency, ending the need for the cali tree
who are you? who is me? both of us can make three
chemistry currently needing the therapy
feeding the needy like me is a charity
barely making a living off clarity
the first time i smoked was out of pity
a sh-tty way of living in this land they call a city
really i was digging my hands deep, nity gritty
and now my finger nails are as dirty as any
f-ck plenty

[breakdown: kullizun]
one blunt, two blunts
mayne
one bowl, another bowl
dang
roll up another dutch
mayne
blowing smoke out the nose
dang

- kullizun

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