Matt Vintage - Smoke lyrics

[Intro] Smoke, smoke, smoke. [x4] [Verse: Matt Vintage] Rolling papers, were smokin' better Get high off this kush rolled up in these f**ing transparent letters. Grade K weed Like my daily grades, but the only thing That fails are my eyes that fade. We always Take sh** but never buy it, we share stolen Items but always tend to f**ing light it We fugitives on the streets, rocking' average Cleats, wanna' talk sh** so you meet my feet [Hook: Wiz Khalifa] Now you may think that you're so good that your smiling, hide that f** sh** But I know. [x4] [Verse: Matt Vintage] I'm going down but I'm at it again, we astronauts From space going through the f**ing ceiling Fan, high enough to let the whole world know Even our fans can sometimes be so...cold but, who Cares so be bold, since we high as f** let's Just let the world know. Were k**er costly, were Hella' frosty, sh** makes me shiver but feeling lostly Yeah [Hook: Wiz Khalifa]