Smoking on Cherry Pies Lyrics

She smoking on cherry pies

And she so fine when she giving me the eye

She loves to do her make up

Pretend to act shy

I wanna wake up wit you

And then touch the sky

DM messages on Instagram

Me might go live, we might go ham

Got the plans from thunder clan

Shots some guns, got some jammed

Hop up out a classic class

I’m mapping with some master plans

Factor in a tragic chance

Got ancestors sacred dance

I think she the dope girl

Mami packing the straps too

She definitely in my world

Flicking selfies up in my bathroom

See thru purse peeking at the money clip

With the grinder, loud bud and organic papers all rolled up in it

Ounces only, what she told me

She don’t fuck around with rolling

Holding onto bold leafs, catch me floating slowly

Bunch of new friends, that’s a lot of homies

Much more trophies when we adapting and getting holy

She smoking on cherry pies

And she so fine when she giving me the eye

She loves to do her make up

Pretend to act shy

I wanna wake up wit you

And then touch the sky

Yo I kinda wish I had another concha

Like the more I’m smoking

The more I’m just like

Thinking I had a concha next to me still

And I’m just like oh let me take another bite

And I’m just like oh

It’s gone

Flicking ashes in the wind

Wind, wind, wind

Lets help each other win

Win, win, win

I just bought a glock 17

I am not about catching sleep

Hustler’s dream with third open

Free the land that’s always stolen

Catch a drip from the sauce in this potion

Make a flip with the right motions

Pop options, make explosions

Slay toxins, with these savage poems

Baby we be

High as fuck

High as fuck

High as fuck

High as fuck

High as fuck

You got the best trees

That’s what’s up

That’s what’s up

That’s what’s up

That’s what’s up

You a gangsta wit it

I’m giving thanks wit it

I’m embracing traditions

I am facing these visions

She smoking on cherry pies

And she so fine when she giving me the eye

She loves to do her make up

Pretend to act shy

I wanna wake up wit you

And then touch the sky

She smoking on cherry pies

And she so fine when she giving me the eye

She loves to do her make up

Pretend to act shy

I wanna wake up wit you

And then touch the sky