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    G-Eazy / Lyrics

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    "Blazin On A Sunny Afternoon" Lyrics

    G-Eazy

    Album:
    track 5
    The Outsider
    Genre:Hip-Hop, Rap
    Duration:00:03:08
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    [G-Eazy]Yeah, I woke up around 12,
    Looked to my right found a bag on the shelf,
    I twist one up, burn a zap to myself
    And I don't give a fuck if it's bad for my health
    I'm mad stressed out
    Cos last week, see my girl just left out
    I went to roll another j and i'm fresh out
    See I'm bummed I ain't even get none last night when I went out
    Damn and now the room's all hazy
    Eyes start to look asian when i'm blazey
    Think I'm bout to lay around today and be lazy
    Maybe might call a squeeze over to amaze me
    Yeah, as you can see I've got some issues
    I've got my medical card it's gettin' misuse
    So I'm stop it if it's bammer I'm off it
    I'm teach with a fatty full of maui wowie dog shit

    [MOD SUN]G-eazy n Mod Sun
    Now I ain't gonna do that regular stoner rap type shit
    Where I like, take a hit into the mic before my verse,

    But I'm hippie-hop, 70s mentality type shit
    Came from a family, hip days
    My parents both smoked js on the 7th day
    Shit even when my mom was pregnant she still blazed
    So I've been high before I even lived one dazed
    But I ain't confused can chop it any way
    whatever *pbleeea* you chose
    Ain't nothing bong time night for solo puffin vapor
    space cake Whatever it'd take to get us copper
    We'd do that
    Yea we blazed it
    Ain't a strain alive that I haven't tasted
    *Sobriety* without the Brooklyn base means
    I *stole some bible kids some gift tricks* from the guy who raised it
    [shh don't say shit]Faded but that's so *vibrate*
    Never been too high to keep climbin
    Got a fresh drop of the Harvard's moon
    Bake with me I guarantee that everyday's just like a sunny afternoon
    G hit me up
    Said he was on some 1967 type shit
    So that's where I am
    Mod Sun, hippie-hop M-O-D S-U-N
    This song was submitted on July 7th, 2013 and last modified on September 20th, 2016.
    Thanks to Snap and italiandude75 for the contribution to this song.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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