
Smoke Chronic Jay Rock (Ft. ScHoolboy Q & Spider Loc)
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[Intro: Ab-Soul]
Smoke odyssey
[Chorus]
Isn't it ironic?
All you wanna do is smoke Chronic?
Isn't it ironic?
All you wanna do is smoke Chronic?
Isn't it ironic?
All you wanna do is smoke Chronic?
Isn't it ironic?
All you wanna do is smoke Chronic?
Isn't it ironic?
All you wanna do is smoke Chronic?
Isn't it ironic?
All you wanna do is smoke Chronic?
[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
Roll up another one, you gotta light
Kush satisfy my appetite
Still Champaign sippin, my campaign chillin
Smoke, smoking till my head starts spinnin
Windows up in the lack, twisting up that purple leaf
I'm high that's a fact, eyes looking burgundy
Mary Jane, Mary Jane, I would never leave
[?] you'd probably be the death of me, sheesh
You call it weed, I call it Adam and Eve
It comes from a garden, it started from a tree
Fuck a detox, Imma OD
Smoking till I see doubles
Chronic coming out my pores, B
Plus there's more in store
And it feels like I ain't walking on the floor
[?] Burning slow, causе I'm on fire
Put it in the air, get your lightеrs
Smoke odyssey
[Chorus]
Isn't it ironic?
All you wanna do is smoke Chronic?
Isn't it ironic?
All you wanna do is smoke Chronic?
Isn't it ironic?
All you wanna do is smoke Chronic?
Isn't it ironic?
All you wanna do is smoke Chronic?
Isn't it ironic?
All you wanna do is smoke Chronic?
Isn't it ironic?
All you wanna do is smoke Chronic?
[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
Roll up another one, you gotta light
Kush satisfy my appetite
Still Champaign sippin, my campaign chillin
Smoke, smoking till my head starts spinnin
Windows up in the lack, twisting up that purple leaf
I'm high that's a fact, eyes looking burgundy
Mary Jane, Mary Jane, I would never leave
[?] you'd probably be the death of me, sheesh
You call it weed, I call it Adam and Eve
It comes from a garden, it started from a tree
Fuck a detox, Imma OD
Smoking till I see doubles
Chronic coming out my pores, B
Plus there's more in store
And it feels like I ain't walking on the floor
[?] Burning slow, causе I'm on fire
Put it in the air, get your lightеrs
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