Craw the Sage - Coma (Prod. MJ Nichols) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook x2]

Blossom flying lotus
Yous a loner
Yous a stoner
It'll put you in a coma
You blow dat marijuana
Ima put it on ya
I can smell it on ya
Yeah
It'll put you in a coma

Verse 1 - Craw the Sage

Some niggas out here they'll hurt you
I'm going in yo heart like it's curfew
Dealing wit them demons all along hit a bong
Tell the choir sing a song
And you sitting in the back of a church pew
Ya third eye sitting at a bird's eye view
High as you flying threw
The cloud that appear HD
Baby I adore ya genius and we stay together like Martin and Gina
God the only man that I want between us
Gotta mention your intellect and baby I love ya features
Moving everything in the box to the left
Reaching these highs those angel eyes as we glide fried through the skies
Hattas mad that ain't no suprise
They couldn't reach us wit a million tries

[Hook x2]

[Bridge x2]
You can get it you can have it
Damn girl you wreak of havoc

Verse 2 - Cello

Mufukas always gon hate on us
It's no relationship without no trust
I don't fuck wit the pigs but I still cuff
People call me a sucka I don't give no fuck
Cuz we can roll up and get high
Good dope girl you might cry
Let me prove to you every nigga ain't da same
Let me prove to you every weed ain't da same
Cuz baby Ima stona good dope from California
And the way you smoke dat weed girl you give me a boner
I swear I wanna clone cuz without you there's no me
Without no dope its no we
So baby let's just smoke dis weed
L's

[Hook x2]

Verse 3 - Craw the Sage

Alotta niggas Out here acting sus
Them niggas zero's like the back of Russ
We can play the game
It's love and basketball
Was it even love after all
Yes I love ya even wit ya flaws
Shit started getting real not just a booty call
Lemme dim the lights get the mood involved
You can drop the draws I got you if you fall
Baby you a loner
You on my radar on my sonar
You some type of connoisseur
I can take you to California
It's right around the corner
Hair tied in some yoga
No make up I'm still ya fan
You ain't gotta be a loner stoner

[Hook]