Nick Colletti - Smoking (On That Loud Pack) lyrics

[Hook] Smoking on that loud pack Smoking on that loud pack Smoking on that loud pack Smoking on that loud pack [Verse 1] Chiefin grams, look like Jacki Chan, what the f** is this sh** Holy sh** I'm so f**ing lit I can't deal with this sh** Oh my god call my mom, call the cops, call the ambulance I be on cloud nine, so f**ing [?] [Hook] (Have you ever seen...) Smoking on that loud pack Smoking on that loud pack Smoking on that loud pack Smoking on that loud pack [Verse 2] Smoking kush with a little kick It ain't illegal, it's just frowned upon I don't give a f**, I'm getting high as f** With my little kid friends in the f**ing woods I don't give a f**ing sh** if anybody's watching We gon' smoke this f**ing sh** til we're f**ing high I'm trout fishing, I'm looking like a cat Motherf**ers wanna give me that back I don't give a f** as long as you rolling up strong I don't give a f** if you ain't wearing no thong b**h come over here and put your mouth on my penis If you ain't looking at me, I ain't looking at the [?] Scenery [?] in the sky like a jet And I don't give a motherf**er if you [?] And I don't give a mother f** [?] virgin I don't give a motherf**ing sh** about it, I'm so done [Hook] (Have you ever seen...) Smoking on that loud pack Smoking on that loud pack Smoking on that loud pack Smoking on that loud pack