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Smoke Lyrics by DBO (David O’Brian)

2021

[Hook: David O'Brian]
Smokin' on them buds, I don't give a fuck
Coughin' up my lungs, I don't give a fuck
Waiting on the plug, I don't give a fuck
Fuck the fake love, I don't give a fuck
Smokin' on them buds, I don't give a fuck
Coughin' up my lungs, I don't give a fuck
Waitin' on the plug, I don't give a fuck
Fuck the fake love, I don't give a fuck
[Verse 1: David O'Brian]
Uh, yeah, bitch
Goin' into that, bitch don't do that
Boy better step back 'fore I come with the attack
Assault pack with it
Your girl says she don't like it
When your soft ass is hittin' it, ah shit
They say I go too far with it
Better quit it, bitches don't like it
But I did it, I've been there, done that
Can't believe I hit a clown from the back
Like yeah, you really got my ass
But when the grass is passed
I start trippin' cause it's gas
Yeah, step on the pedal
Show you that when MJ possesses me
Bars get hard as metal
I could say I'm comin' for your ass
But I'd rather say I'm gonna snatch your rectal
Like you can say you've been here
But you're just coming to settle
I can out-smoke any one of y'all
Where's my medal?
I have a new title, call me the "highkage"
I'll hit the blunt, go in the spiral
Cause I'm the only one
That made it up out of the finals
Smoke you under the table
Watch your vitals, uh
Have you goin' through marijuana trials
She's ridin' me like I'm a cycle
Bitch, watch your tone if it ain't on a dial, yeah
Toke on the pot and get motherfuckin' wild, yeah
Toke on the pot and get motherfuckin' wild, yeah
[Hook: David O'Brian]
Smokin' on them buds, I don't give a fuck, nah
Coughin' up my lungs, I don't give a fuck, nah
Waitin' on the plug, I don't give a fuck, nah
Fuck the fake love, I don't give a fuck, nah
Smokin' on them buds, I don't give a fuck, no
Coughin' up my lungs, I don't give a fuck, yeah no
Waitin' on the plug, yeah bitch, I don't give a fuck
Fuck the fake love, bitch, I don't give a fuck
[Verse 2: David O'Brian]
Oh here we go again
If you're smokin' then you're committin' sin
You're condemned, okay then tell me that again
Didn't you say somethin' about how
If you smoke you're condemned
Well what about the church on Sunday
That you refuse to attend?
Or the daily reading on your Bible
That you decided to suspend?
But now that I'm smoking a God-given gift
It's my funeral that you have time to attend?
You don't fuck with me if I don't
Live the life that you recommend
Yo, fuck you and fuck anything else
That's affirmative
Slicin' my wrist wasn't doin' it for me
Weed's the alternative
[Interlude: David O'Brian]
Don't gotta prove anything to anyone
I'll keep smokin' my medicine
To get high as shit
And I'm the greatest
When I get high, I spit to the sun
I lived after what seems like
Divin' off a cliff
Bitches tryna be bullies
But they just Biff
I smell pussy in the air
When I take a sniff
Shit's so funny I might
Have to go ahead and put it in an album skit
[Hook: David O'Brian & (NøtInVain)]
Smokin' on them buds, I don't give a fuck
Coughin' up my lungs, I don't give a fuck
Waitin' on the plug, I don't give a fuck
Fuck the fake love, I don't give a fuck
Smokin' on them buds, I don't give a fuck
Coughin' up my lungs, I don't give a fuck
Waitin' on the plug, I don't give a fuck
Fuck the fake love, (I don't give a fuck)
[Verse 3: NøtInVain]
My homie hit me said it's been a while
I'm just over here smokin' Black and Mild's
Whichever way the Backwood burns
I'm keepin' it raw but thinkin' it backwards
Let the weed ease my pain
Tellin' me the shit's gonna eat my brain
I don't need a joint for the joint
Or a blunt to be blunt
But it's what I want
When I'm feeling annoyed
No, I don't give a fuck
You don't want the smoke, you'll choke
Don't wanna go and you don't wanna know
What it's like to be a joke when you do to diss Joe
Directed, produced, starred and I wrote my show
But I'm not Tommy Wiseau
Bitch it don't matter what's poppin' off over here
Just go and row your boat
Let MJ take over, Jackson or Jordan, I'm Michael
I'm high takin' the steps up the Eiffel
I'm burnin' a bush, like they did in the Bible
Eye for an eye so watch when you get spiteful
Take a hit blow the smoke and get an eyefull
Mary Jane's a pretty bitch all my homies would die for
I won't amount to shit if I smoke, why don't you go and lie more?

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