Josip On Deck - Blow Dat Sack lyrics

Damn. I'm out man sh** it's all good though I can just go reup right quick That ain't nun. I blow that sack [Hook] Breaking down gra**. Put you on yo a** Puffin swisher sweets of gas. Kicking my feet up stackin cash Re-up. Re-up. Blow that sack Re-up. Re-up. Blow that sack Re-up. Re-up. Blow that sack Re-up. Re-up. Blow that sack (x2) [Verse] I re-up. Then blow that. Like a hurricane ran through the sack Torching blunts like dark places. Weed so loud I'm going deaf Hit up Conoco. That's the corner store. Need to roll this marijuana smoke Get high. UFO. And my main b**h no Englo This smoking like incents. I re-up if on empty We smoke out hippies and blow smoke like chimneys This gas strong. My head right. I'm in flight. G5 I blow that, then reup, then beam up to Cloud 9 [Hook] [Verse] Run through a sack like Mike Vick. Smoking purple out the zip Geeked like Erkel off the piff. Highest n***a in the SIP Blowing smoke like the exhaust. Kick my feel up like a boss Hella Ls. Like I lost. Burn logs while she drop drawers They see me rolling and drop jaws..Make paper stretch. No pilate We roll out in big bodies. Like scantron. They copy I'm still on. No Rocky. My n***as high off the loud pack Chop trees down like a lumberjack. Then break it down and roll some of that [Hook] [Verse] Breaking down hash and I'm rolling it up Get so high if you smoking with us We don't know when enough is enough Fill up swishers puff puff and then pa** like Steve Nash on the court What you mad at me for? You could be smoking like me but you'd rather be talking down on ya boy Roll up grams of that noise. Loud Breaking it down for cigars that I got out the store This for my n***as them Stuff that kush into the blunt until the swisher rip I'm so damn gone that I went missing and I can't find myself I'm in the sky off O.G gas I'm on that hippy sh** Breaking down grams of the sticky sh** [Hook]