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Neighborhood Hippy


Smileyface Lyrics

 

Neighborhood Hippy Lyrics

Neighborhood Hippy by Smileyface


Im just a neighbourhood hippy
Im just a neighbourhood hippy
Im just a neighbourhood hippy
Im just a neighbourhood hippy
And I cant stop smokin
I cant stop this
And I cant stop smokin
I cant stop this
Im just a neighbourhood hippy
Im just a neighbourhood hippy

I know youre smelling the aroma
It came with me
In the kitchen thats even the same with me
See they both get me high
When I smoke,my time flies
And your b**ch keeps asking me
That does mean she wanna try?
Or hold some rolled tones
In the studio is so hot
That I can drive home
Half the button call the sh*t
I put my Iphone
f**k,I dropped my Iphone
Damn!

Throw my homies the keys
Theyre gonna drop me to my place
If I fall asleep
You can go straight for the face
And you see if Im flicking
Were about to light up
I call her my dealer
He put her right up
Is that sh*t you hear about in school
Type your sh*t to your parents
They always say youre doing nothing good
Troubles got them papers
And I got the book
And hes tryin to show us some love
You aint chokin you aint smokin
Thats the golden rule
Only blood willcut them off
Thats not the thing to do
It dont really matter
We can hop back to the Reno
Yeah,for real
It dont really matter
We can hop back to the Reno
I got some spray

Im just a neighbourhood hippy
Im just a neighbourhood hippy
Im just a neighbourhood hippy
Im just a neighbourhood hippy
And I cant stop smokin
I cant stop this
And I cant stop smokin
I cant stop this
Im just a neighbourhood hippy
Im just a neighbourhood hippy

How I woke up early this morning
And I head to the dope
Before Im about to creep
I got the cushy roll
And I pull it really slow
And blow a smoke while I smoke
After the bullets get to work
The more I got the weed
I got the papers too
Step up in the studio
Aint got sh*t to prove
So give me the loot
Im talking too calm
So you got into the bomb
And I step up in the club
I look like a double-up
Mind through the brocks
Selling tickets like a fan
Seeing my homies smiling faces
The type of sh*t Im trying to apologize
For being kind of late
I believe Imma find a way
Im trying to say a lot of things
But mostly Im trying to make up for the final days

Im just a neighbourhood hippy
Im just a neighbourhood hippy
Im just a neighbourhood hippy
Im just a neighbourhood hippy
And I cant stop smokin
I cant stop this
And I cant stop smokin
I cant stop this
Im just a neighbourhood hippy
Im just a neighbourhood hippy
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