DJ Fire - S.L.G. (Space Line Groove) lyrics

[Mark Carson] Smooth ride, Good Vibes, Who's high? Better hold the blunt when the cop roll by/ 32 degree hotbox inside with the windows up so the temp go up to/ One hundred and five blunts get me high, feeling like a chicken I just got fried/ Clouds in the ride like clouds in the sky, burning with the lye I get high to reach number nine/ Twist it to hit it the spliff got me lifted, I wrap so tight christmas show I'm gifted/ Add me to your wish list baked like a biscuit weed smelling citrus get the game in shape fitness/ Hit this, rip this, spliff b**h, all the homie need is a heavy cold wristlet/ Name in the game yeah i bet I mean business 7 to a LB serving like dishes/ K-nine more if you trying to be specific, treat 'em like dogs make money jipping b**hes/ Aye bro... Thats how the game go, get a scale or get played like a banjo/ Lay low and be patience with the peso slanging records trying to get it on a bank roll/ Couple stacks for a Lambo in a sack in the trap in the back end of the 'bando/ Ayo wayo can't go, oh no on fono me speak no/ h*mo sleep on me like como, es rojo, no tripping- bromo/ I'm rocking a polo for sho doe take a photo swagging me/ Mojo Tu make me es loco, número uno, only if you know/ [Hook: Scratch Ft. DJ Fire] [Mark Carson] Mars ain't the best place for a kid, cold as hell better get the f** out the biz/ Say I'm too young better go have fun, sorry didn't listen be better if I did/ sh**... Bring it back to life, find a b**h I'm trying to pipe/ Same thing when I'm on the mic, I f** a nun that flow be tight/ I'm taking off up a flight a million feet up towards the sky/ Different weed a different price put it in the pipe for a different height/ Never get tied down never get tied up, living in a world of loose ends gotta light up/ Trying to take it back down to the ground basics f** around get slapped up be faceless/ Get a flip phone find something that's traceless f** around have a couple Feds on your cases/ Nobody that really want that locked up 25 to life selling crack/ f** that ... roll a bat, pa** it to the back grab the sack it got the jack/ Trying to relax, relapse, find a better place, I need that/