[Intro]
Put your lighters in the air!

[Hook]
You know me now normally I don't (Drags in)
Pass me that, usually I won't (Drags in)
Too much stress so tonight I gotta (Drags in)
Just give me the lighters
Roll it, light it, puff it, pass it MI (Drags in)
Instant Classic

[Verse 1: M.I Abaga]
My music like marijuana
You wanna get high, brother you die
Smoking that wanna
But my flow is nutritious like a banana
So luscious like the Savannah
They puffin my
I got the southern king like in Louisiana
Or bafana, bafana so rock your head like a bandanna
You searching for nirvana you give yo mama
Drama, karma, trauma but I got the grammar that
That'll get you to a new state of mind
It's the reason that my ish was initially designed
No matter the matter, we got alotta hotter beats
By Jagga that abaga be flowing on top
Of this ragga with swagga
My ish get you hooked like nicotine
At the same time, My rhymes build like protein
So if you wanna fly, get you high off of I
You can touch the sky
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