Suicideyear - Kushed Up Brothers lyrics

[Hook: Squadda B] We smoke different colors Swisher Sweets rolled up, we kushed up brothers [Verse 1: MondreM.A.N.] I got stress up on my mind, I got kush up in my blunt I invest most of my time, but I cannot get that back But you gon' replay this track when I'm gone off the map And we blessed a couple styles that you hear to this day BDE '13, we been there since thirteen Since our clothes was dirt cheap, now that sh** from NYC Baby roll this kush by me, got maney drinking, ecstasy But I ain't trying to chill, I got checks I'm trying to see A-double-D, subtract the T-A-X Got flames like Charizard, and I beast like T-Rex Get your light to [?] sentence, from the pointer index I'm looking in the mirror, yes I'm wet like Windex Pour a six in the two-liter, call that sh** Bowflex I got kush in my blunt, and my mind got that stress I got kush in my blunt, and my mind got that stress [Hook] [Verse 2: Squadda B] Mondre, that's my kush brother, at one point used to push together One time [?] we kush together, eighth, got the eighth rolled up whenever Smoke that fire, don't k** my high R.I.P. to cherry pie, [?] saw our smokey eyes But I must be a boss, n***as on my line I'm low-key, I do crimes, n***as ready take your head off I told them boys in due time, who lying? you lying n***a claim you k**ing sh**, who dying? I'm riding with real bosses Never had a job, I don't get high, shooting only way I get fired n***a I'm off of all d**, I don't think I can get high Never had a job, I don't get high, shooting only way I get fired n***a I'm off of all d**, I don't even think I can get high [Hook]