RawHeatz Beats - Inhale,Exhale lyrics

[Brigde] Gotta get lit so we x3 Gotta get lit so we! Gotta get lit so we x3 Gotta get lit so we! [Intro] First of all money over... Say it two times like Gucci coz i mean it Yves Saint Laurent cologne mix with Mary Jane scent Grind like a skater for that purple coz i like to spend Talking about dem e's talking about that EU cheddar Plus the salsa to make the chips taste better And when the chips are down roll a f**in doobie i'm bussin doobie after doobie after doobie [Verse] Ok i got the stick,magic stick I do dem tricks and then disappear Got dem trees f** red wine lets celebrate like is Christmas eve Blasphemy? All dat talk you can blame it on that white spirit Tanqueray so you know i'm faded skunk sh** got me levitated Up x7 And i'm never coming down

Up x7 And i'm never coming down Tanqueray and cranberry attitude like n***a don't talk to me Hoes think i'm snob coz i'm picky They want to see if the myth is real (she got the crew love) Yea she loving the crew madam figaro and some Liz Gillies too Ery summer new hoes but the question is the same Cossy coss what you and you'r boys do? [Brigde] Gotta get lit so we x3 Gotta get lit so we! Gotta get lit so we x3 Gotta get lit so we! [Chorus] Inhale,exhale Inhale,exhale Inhale,exhale Gotta get lit so we! Inhale,exhale Inhale,exhale Inhale,exhale Gotta get lit so we! Inhale,exhale Inhale,exhale Inhale,exhale (I say) Gotta get lit so we! Inhale,exhale Inhale,exhale Inhale,exhale (I say) Gotta get lit so we!