Philthy Rich - Light it up lyrics

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Philthy Rich - Light it up lyrics

[Intro] Put it in the air Blow me in the air [Chorus 2X] Roll it up, roll, roll, roll it up, roll it up Light it up, light it up oooh aaah Roll it up, roll, roll, roll it up,smoking until ya.... higgghhh [1st Verse] (It's Philthy n***a, peep me out look) I say, higher than a motha f**a back to back blowing swishers I don't f** with broke n***as, and I don't f** with broke b**hes Might hit the lean, but never play with my nose, that's dope fiend sh** I ain't a dope fiend b**h Yea a n***a stay high, like these True Religion prices b**h stop asking what I spend on my Breitling Got a zip of that loud, and a bottle of Rose' Tatted like amigos, shout out my homeboy OJ Smoking till' my eyes low, trap with the .54 Man I mean the .45, this purple got me so high Driving with my knees on the way to the cheese Bad b**h roll my weed wind blowing through her weave Lot of money in these True's, lot of kush in these blunts Lot of fake n***as rapping, but who really gives a f** I just smoke weed and check traps And I don't even write raps I do it of my head n***a Feed your a** some lead n***a (It's Philthy) [Chorus 2X] Roll it up, roll, roll, roll it up, roll it up Light it up, light it up oooh aaah Roll it up, roll, roll, roll it up,smoking until ya.... higgghhh [2nd Verse] (Philthy) Look, look, look I'm nothing like them other n***as I don't even f** with n***as I stick to myself though They stuck on the shelf though This rich n***a popping, that broke n***a flopping Hop in this b**h' whip, I bet him who she knocking She just wanna smoke weed with me After the show leave with me Take her to my house and pray to GOD that she can sleep with me You be on that ho sh**, I supply them with that dope dick f** your main b**h and act like I ain't know sh** Now I got her rolling weed for me Got her selling P for me Touch down on the east coast, sending 50 G's to me I got 50 G's with me, five nine hunnid boy k** zone mafia, you don't really want it boy Smoke good and f** better Winter time rock the leather Plus I keep the heater on me You don't want this heat up on you (you don't want this heat up on you, it's Philthy n***a) [Chorus 2X] Roll it up, roll, roll, roll it up, roll it up Light it up, light it up oooh aaah Roll it up, roll, roll, roll it up,smoking until ya.... higgghhh