Smoke Break-Dance (feat. JID) - Mick Jenkins/JID.mp3

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Jayson Jenkins/Destin Route/Matthew Moleta
[00:00.000][Intro: Mick Jenkins]
[00:04.310]And I (Uh)
[00:09.904]And I
[00:12.309]And I keep rollin' up (Ooh, ooh)
[00:18.178]And I keep rollin' up
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[00:19.509][Chorus: Mick Jenkins]
[00:20.296]Weed blowin' down, weed blowin' up
[00:21.899]Hot air in me, we goin' up, still is
[00:23.486]No feet goin' up, fees goin' up, we pourin' up
[00:26.423]We throwin' up gang signs
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[00:27.749][Verse 1: Mick Jenkins]
[00:28.278]Trees going up in flames, find us a forest fire every smoke break
[00:30.719]We opened up weak space, nigga, we gave our hangtime, we tryna reclaim time
[00:33.658]We finna rebuild, no Home Depot with us, people with us
[00:37.653]That come from the FaceTime, low-key like the bassline
[00:41.135]Got smoke and I keep rollin' up
[00:48.078]Yeah, I keep rollin' up
[00:50.207]Keep gettin' high, beats gettin' low, we gettin' by
[00:52.327]I can't complain, I wouldn't know how to make you feel me
[00:54.464]I know they can smell me, though
[00:56.328]I know they can see a mother****er comin' from a mile away
[00:58.721]I ain't sendin' smoke signals, big smoke send signals either way, don't it?
[01:02.993]Put a eighth in it, mother****er got some weight on it and some wax in it
[01:05.673]Don't play with it, all the way from concentrate with it
[01:08.326]Juice like fresh OJ, it's the [?] that I stay with
[01:11.249]Soon as they hit it, I keep rollin' up
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[01:13.925][Chorus: Mick Jenkins]
[01:14.471]Weed blowin' down, weed blowin' up
[01:15.815]Hot air in me, we goin' up, still is (Gas)
[01:17.407]No feet goin' up, fees goin' up, we pourin' up
[01:20.075]We throwin' up gang signs (We throwin' up gang signs)
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[01:21.945][Post-Chorus: Mick Jenkins]
[01:24.077]And I keep rollin' up, huh
[01:29.935]And I keep rollin' up
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[01:31.263][Verse 2: JID]
[01:32.885]Uh
[01:35.802]I roll this one for the road, two for the show, three for the dough
[01:38.205]Three .45s, got a 50-piece from the wing spot
[01:40.870](Kicked, kicked, kicked out my mind)
[01:42.477]And I'm coming back with some food and some ganja
[01:46.719]But it's only me and you in this ride (Look)
[01:48.856]Just a little bitty piece of weed'll make a nigga feel like he ain't going off the deep end
[01:51.256]I ain't even been asleep in 'bout a week (Mm-mm), didn't even think about it
[01:53.919]We was at the bottom, I was guided by the beast, guided by the gloves, guided by the streets
[01:57.103]Where the money? Said he got about a week to get it all, got him by a leash
[02:00.306]Try to find a lil' peace but the mystery to me is unsolved
[02:02.957]Take a breather, hit the reefer, smoke cough through the blunt fog (Mm-mm)
[02:05.884]Got a stash full of big gas, I can tell you what they run for
[02:08.556]But I don't trap so it won't matter, everybody do a blunt toast
[02:12.265]Like the white folks when they clink glasses, told my nigga at the front, "Toast"
[02:15.192]So I move slow but I think faster (Mm-mm), 12 knocking at the front door—, shh
[02:18.404]Be quiet, keep passin, I don't wanna see nobody that I know and love layin' in a deep casket
[02:23.996][?] stress and madness (Mm-mm)
[02:24.785]A nigga keep rollin' up