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Cosmic Chesh - TROPICAL lyrics

TROPICAL lyrics

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Cosmic Chesh - TROPICAL lyrics

[Intro] Chesh: You Hear that? KING+1: That's the back your mind! [Chorus: Chesh & KING+1] Tropical. (Tropical) Tropical. Tropical. (Tropical) Smoking on tropical. (Tropical) Galapagos, Galapagos. (Galapagos Gerty) [Hook] Smoking on Tropical. (Tropical) [x3] Galapagos. Galapagos. (Galapagos Gerty) Smoking on Tropical (Tropical) I love to smoke tropical. (Tropical) I gotta smoke tropical. (Tropical) Galapagos, Galapagos. (Galapagos Gerty) [Verse 1: Chesh] Smoke in my Uber 2 grams in my backwood Few hoes in my Uber I hope they smoke backwoods Roll up, and roll up, then roll up again Clouds of the nimbus, I smoke till my end Oh you smoke papers? Dutch masters I favor She lick on my rillo, she loving the flavor I spit so much fire, you think I'm part dragon I stay in the hood, like I'm an a**a**in I smoke half the blunt before I start pa**ing And if you ain't matching, then don't bother asking Been k**ings the beats, so f** it I'm rapping I am not Taylor, but shot out to Captain Tropical, tropical; this sh** is snapping Smoke Acapulco? n***a, you chatting [Chorus: JCoferK9] Tropical Tropical. Tropical She all in my tropics. (Big blunts) She smoking my tropical. (Galapagos Gerty) Tropical, Tropical All of the that tropical. (Tropical, Tropical) We blowing that tropical. (Tropical, Tropical) We blowing that tropical. (Galapagos Gerty) [Hook: Chesh] Smoking on Tropical (Tropical, Tropical) [x3] Galapagos, Galapagos. (Galapagos Gerty) Smoking on Tropical. (Tropical, Tropical) Smoking that Tropical. (Tropical, Tropical) I love to smoke tropical. (Tropical, Tropical) Galapagos, Galapagos. (Galapagos Gerty) [Verse 2: JCoferK9] Sizable packs, illogical lungs Strands super sour with tropical punch Still got the munchies devoured the lunch. (Devoured it. Ah!) Swear Im hungry as f**, but roll me up one I could V.S. you, who roll the best? If we gonna be matching, best have a match up Dont trust the singles you best have a back up Got the rap snacks to the flap jacks Cotton Mouth, like I'm Mad Max Lenin closest be a second fridge No zebra cakes, til we cross the bridge Smell proofing, even mama nose Smonk donk, even mama knows Hot box in the gelopy doe Windows up in Galapagos [Verse 3: KoldHearted13]