Everyone was gettin’ high
Passing flowers ‘round the fire
No one even gave a damn
Until it landed in your hand
Now you’re overly concerned
With the way that cherry burns
And you think you’re ‘bout to spit
On that ***** I’m ‘bout to hit
Just let it run, let it run
If it’s burning kinda funny
We can roll another one
It ain’t like we’re down to crumbs
We got more where that came from
Don’t be spittin’ on my *****
Just let that motherfucker run
I ain’t trying to police
The way y’all smoke your ****
Didn’t mean to haunt your buzz
I just said something because
We got cars that drive themselves
We’ve put people into space
But can we please stop doing things like it’s 1998
Just let it run, let it run
If it’s burning kinda funny
We can roll another one
It ain’t like we’re down to crumbs
We got more where that came from
Don’t be spittin’ on my ****
Just let that mother***** run
Let that **** run, light some, pass one
Maybe two, what it do, ***** with some superglue
Spittin’ on my *****, homie take it easy
Wet mouth crumb snatchin’ son of a *****
What makes you think I wanna hit a **** full of spit
You full of ***, I’m movin’ solo
Smokin’ ****, back to back **** with Zac
Let ‘em know-though
Just let it run, let it run
If it’s burning kinda funny
We can roll another one
It ain’t like we’re down to crumbs
We got more where that came from
Don’t be spittin’ on my ****
Just let that mother***** run
I don’t need your damn saliva
On this ******** ******
Don’t be spittin’ on my *****
Just let that mother***** run
Let it run baby
For the love of God
Let that mother****** run
Leave it alone
Run, Run baby
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Can You Hear Me Now
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Come To Me
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Give It Away
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