Flavours - Nines

Smoke so much weed, I wish I could insure my lung

This ain’t gelato thirty-three, this is forty-one, let’s go

I got a heavy eye cah I’m very high

Smokin' on this black cherry pie (That purple shit)

And I keep forgettin' shit, today my brain’s slow

Cah I smoke so much Skittles, I could taste the rainbow, uh

Told my little nigga «Fix up quick»

Go buy a 3.5 of some biscotti

When the runs landed, I hear the Q

Thought I saw an ape stuck when I hit the gorilla glue

Got packs in the mail fam, you know we post

My nigga older, he growin' do-si-dos

Used to stash my draws in the bush

Now we overseas bunnin' watermelon kush, uh

That’s my nigga but we ain’t got the same neck (Nah)

I’m smokin' glue, Trappy smokin' star dog and trainwreck

It’s Nines

The other day this lil' nigga tellin' me 'bout he landed some gelonade

I was like «Lil' nigga, I don’t give a fuck»

You be shippin' packs, my packs come on a ship

If I passed you this spliff right now, you’d fuckin' feel like you’re sittin'

on a cloud

And I still keep rollin' like a tumbleweed (Tumbleweed)

Feel me?

Uh

I used to get my Dutch off a Spangy

I smoke a spliff but I’on really fuck with the tangie

My niggas growin' cookies and Jaffa Cakes in Brum

Got so much flavours, I had to make a song (Make a song)

Fam, these youts ain’t got a clue

Tellin' me it’s diesel and it’s super orange glue

I’m high off of Gushers but I still move like a ninja (Still quick)

I don’t want no cushion 'less it’s Billy Kimber (I'm faded)

Plus, I’m workin' on my own strain (Yeah)

It’s in the early process, it ain’t got no name (Comin' real soon)

Feelin' like I’m 'bout to levitate (Yeah, yeah)

Me and Too Bad smoking wedding cake

If you taste the foribdden fruit, you might frass

Every spliff in my ashtray’s white ash

I’m smoking Smarties with my favourite bitch

And even though ammi’s dying out, it made me rich

It’s Nines

Gave the snow leopard one draw of my ting and he’s out cold, bruv

I even drawed his bredrin and now he’s out cold, bruv

This shit’s too dank, I swear down