Wilcon – Quick Smoke Lyrics
Artist: Wilcon
Song: Quick Smoke
How can you say that you’re fly but you’ve barely flown?
I’m on the come up moving sly like the family stone
I will produce, direct, and star, and make some cameos
Sometimes I pop up in places I really can’t be going
Only drive as fast
As my guardian angel can fly
Three years ago I swear to God
That I wanted to die
And then I started getting high
Suicide went goodbye
I live my life like ’04
Call it drugs you should try it
Too high to riot
I’m bossanova
Not even trying
I’m on a different plane
But I’m not even flying
These people dying
And I’m not crying
Cause I’m deciding
Upon my future in properties
And contract signings
Bought some weed on Monday
Packed a bowl on Tuesday
Sparked that sh#t on Wednesday
Finished it on Thursday
Friday I was high all day
Saturday I’m wide awake
Sunday comes around and all I got left is shake
That’s my stoner schedule
It’s my weekly regimen
Imma smoke my za
You can go and smoke your reggie then
I just made a song ‘bout smoking
Now my mama will pretend
That I’m the perfect child
But that sh#t stopped when I was ten
I’m the type to wanna drive
But stop, and stop again
Enrolled in class, dropped out
Picked it up, and dropped again
Name a kid with harder songs
And a kid with softer skin
I like to watch the baes
Like David Hasselhof’s my kin
Could face a whole blunt at a Tuck light
Cops coming, you put everything in the trunk right?
If they see it, on my mama imma be dumb tight
Crossing all my fingers, and toes, and my thumbs like
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Release Year: 2022