"Rotation" lyrics

Nigga do you see this shit nigga?
Fat ass dutches in the ash tray

Rotation, rotation, rotation, rotation aye
Keep this shit going, pass it rotation
Rotation, rotation, rotation, rotation, rotation aye
Keep this shit going, pass it rotation (rotation)

Blunts off of bushes misbehaving occasionally
Eyes stuffed in smoke so I'm just dazing
Left hanging, paper work re-route and chasing guwap
So don't it phase me
Smoking too much purposely she think a nigga angry
Smoking on a stanky, the stanky smelliest
Roll another blunt just keep it flame now
She ain't having it
Good smokes, good dick, baby you intelligent
Tried to pass the pussy but rotation she ain't having it
Smoke more, feel good, relax yo let's get high to this
Keep the blunt burning in rotation man I be chilling back

Rotation, rotation, rotation, rotation aye
Keep this shit going, pass it rotation
Rotation, rotation, rotation, rotation, rotation aye
Keep this shit going, pass it rotation (rotation)

Pass me a blunt, I need a lighter
Let's flame up
Gas what I smoke, OG the title
Not homegrown
Too much smoke, too much too smoke
My lungs hurt
Shoot on the go, pay as you go
It ain't hard work
Fasten ya coat, fasten ya coat
Best stay armed ho
Tried to get rolled, murder she wrote
Play my pargo
Smoke or get back, smoke or relax
My vibe go
Spill and get whacked, dissing ya cat
That's all folks
Now watch me smoke till my lungs hurt
Aye, smoke till my lungs hurt
Watch me, smoke till my lungs hurt
Aye, smoke till my lungs hurt

Rotation, rotation, rotation, rotation aye
Keep this shit going, pass it rotation
Rotation, rotation, rotation, rotation, rotation aye
Keep this shit going, pass it rotation (rotation)