Puff Puff Pass
Young Lay Lyrics

Puff puff pass nigga lets all
Come on, let's smoke together, passing the blunt around between friends

If you don't pay you don't smoke
You gotta pay for your share of the weed if you want to join in

See I puff then pass through the cuts
I take a hit of the blunt and pass it on in this quiet place

Got to make the dash
I have to hurry up and leave this place

Lit another blunt hurry up fetch had to come and get
I lit another blunt, in a hurry to smoke, had to go get it first

Split it's kind of hart to take the losses
Splitting the weed is hard because I don't want to waste any of it

Quickly had to brake ya'll now I'm thinking ya'll slice the sweet
I had to quickly hit the brakes in my car and now I'm thinking we should cut open the cigar to fill it with weed

And quickly rolled it up got to catch you fold it up
We quickly rolled up the cigar and I had to catch up with my friends who were already smoking it

In the green with the heat of my cup
I'm smoking weed and drinking at the same time

Stupid stuff but all my cudees blaze wit me
My friends and I smoke weed together, even though it's not the smartest thing to do

And when they blaze young lay get's way dizzy
When my friends smoke weed, I get really high and dizzy

I'm feeling tipsey so you know I'm feeling perk
I'm feeling drunk and high at the same time

Walk through the club seeing sister on with some tight skirts
I walked through the club and saw some attractive women wearing tight skirts

But what I got on ya a sack black lips and lungs
Instead of trying to impress women with fancy clothes, all I have are some weed, blackened lips, and damaged lungs from smoking

Now I know why they want to see me up state
I now realize why law enforcement wants to arrest me for smoking weed

Going to prisions for decisions that should don't make
I'm going to prison for making bad decisions like smoking weed

You gone brake 'cause the county you in ain't no joke
You will get caught and punished for smoking weed since the county you are in takes it seriously

You can bounce when you want
You can leave whenever you want, but the consequences of smoking weed will still be there

I come from a family of three sprung on the sticky green
I come from a family of three people who love weed

Yale gets caught and yale gets off
Even if law enforcement catches us smoking weed, we usually get away with it

They bootsey trick'em fools all I wanted juice
There are people around us trying to take advantage of our love for weed and get something in return

while homies sell flaunt keys
Meanwhile, my friends are selling drugs and showing off their wealth

And we stay deeper than some vietnamese
We smoke weed more frequently and heavily than Vietnamese people

When the microphone is on the rhyme hit some rushing up some fine chicks
When I perform my music on stage, some fine women come up and flirt with me

While cudees yelling rewind this
My friends are enjoying my performance and are yelling for the DJ to rewind and play it again

It's critical homies calling me on a digital phone
My friends call me on my digital phone and it's an urgent matter

To know what's going on am I coming home or what
They want to know if I'm coming back home or not

I was living way plush young lay must
I was living a luxurious life and enjoying it

Stacking g'z and come clean on capris candy
I was making a lot of money and wearing fancy clothes

I see my family running away from these folks
My family is trying to avoid law enforcement who is cracking down on weed smokers

Down with young lay and qude downless flode
My friends and I stick together, even when times get tough

And roll another jay but in the swiss a sweet
We roll another blunt, but this time using a Swisher Sweet cigar to smoke it

In the grass I down with wax with ten sacks and bags
I smoke weed out in the open and have a lot of it with me, along with wax and other smoking paraphernalia

My indo indo spot it just don't stop everytime I go to wit
Every time I go to my favorite weed spot, they always have more for me to buy

Dank we let her hold it in than roll another spliff
We smoke really strong weed and hold it in before rolling another blunt

Splurred by professional scenes I mean the punk police
Despite being influenced by professional drug dealers, I still have to watch out for the police who are against weed

Who always want to front on me they coming around when I'm keyed
The police always want to harass me when I'm high

Thinking that we some hood rats I got some good yat
The police stereotype us as bad people, but I have really good weed

Base to make your crack blu I rap with interior black
I mix my weed with a base that makes it burn really well and I rap about my experiences

Hear me coming watch me scat who is he where he be
People are always curious and cautious of me when I walk around because they know I smoke weed

I heard he got a lil scratch but young lay ain't all that
People may think I'm rich because of my success in music, but I'm not all that wealthy

Love to see him fall flat smash and check to the curb
People would love to see me fail and fall off because of my weed habit

I'm with the clock stack with junkie key can keep the glock on the turn
I have to be careful with my drug dealing and keep a gun with me

Dubiees with herb all smashed in the ash tray
I smoke a lot of weed and the remnants are scattered in the ashtray

Now rollers want to tail gait I put them on lay away
The police are now following me closely, so I have to hide my drug stash

'cause lay through this everyday I try to mash in another way
I go through this lifestyle everyday, but I still try to change it up

And now there wondering if this gangster stay
People are wondering if I will continue with this gangster lifestyle and not change

But like a truff I clock some gluff high up in my playa suit
I hide some weed in my suit, like a true professional drug dealer

Fine hoes and daisy dukes gonna jock me 'cause these crazy fools
Attractive women in short shorts are going to want to sleep with me because of my fame and weed habits