Frank Ocean - SteamRoller lyrics

[Verse 1] My money burn Synonymous to treatment of the fuzzy herb, I keep it G In places you wishing you and your n***as be Salute the gang, b**hes cheer loud for the winning team Bring it home, pull it out, break it down, roll it up Smell it while we rolling down the street, you n***as know it's us We got that fire, man you n***as know what's up King Zag papers, Juan the only n***a rolling blunts Other than that, you lame n***as is wack Smoking on a J, while I'm smoking on a track Cliche sh**, stay way way far from basic Kush cologne, I wear mines no K-Swiss Damn, all I get is high And brains from a long-haired mistress preferred skinning light Prejudice, marijuana evidence Pipes, bong, vapes got me blown out my element, element [Hook] Every single day I smoke I get high, I get high (Grams of the greenback) [Verse 2: Hodgy Beats] I grasp my intoxication Digital cinema, third dimension, I can't move, verb suspension Putting my lips to the purp, hemp burns is tempting b**hes in the studio and we copped about a quarter On the phone with her dad, I'm getting high with his daughter Euphoria, mouth cotton, percent, a hundred Many places I go or I have went, I'm blunted Weed, you got it, I want it, I want it if you got weed T, T-H, H-H, H-C Outta low eyes, I'm so high, hashish I can provide In your life, you gotta pick it up, cause I have no ride When you arrive, I'll be outside loitering I hate potheads who front like they don't blaze it Your body needs Mary Jane n***a, it craves it I welcome Mary Jane, she doesn't violate Inhale, exhale, feel it vi-b-ra-te [Outro]