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Lost Angels - Smoked Out (Official Audio)

The official audio for the Lost Angels' song, "Smoked Out ," the second song off of their new debut album, "Prelude," available everywhere now. Buy or stream the album below. Lost Angels consists of: CatSmashR & Latin J LISTEN/BUY ALBUM http://hyperurl.co/lostangels-prelude LYRICS (CatSmashR) Chillin' in the lab, smoked out in my own house Grown now, all those years passed by and I don't know how Blown out, passin' spliffs N blunts around Left to right, right to left Smokin' till nothin's left Disappearin' in the smoke clouds, High in the sky is where I'll be found Findin' Lucy's diamonds, Makin' smiles out of frowns Breakin' herb up on my notepad that I'm bound to Like I'm made of Gorilla Glue, A Killa in Manila kind of dude Stickin' to spittin', rippin' N writin' Strikin' the mic like lightin' So close to my goal, This cat's bitin' in, diggin' deep Listenin' to the Lord, doin' what I'm told N the devil ain't likin' it Walkin' my road, only herb by my side No Vicodin, Percocet, or Oxycontin, just a mouth filled with cotton N another blunt, damn right I'm lightin' it, uh Yo I'm smoked out, Chillin' with my boy, Latin J Hittin' blunts N joints all day Killin' the game, cause we don't care about points We smoked out In every way (Latin J) Smokin', tokin', got the dab rig and I'm lokin' My soul has awoken, got some words That need to be spoken I saw the mic so I stole it Check me out with this loud, Smoked out, for now Let me spit a bit and take this Dope ass beat and elevate it My mind's free, meditated I'm feelin' medicated, Usin' it for the rhymes I'm constantly creatin' I made it, there's no debatin' The game I penetrated, electrifying like Raiden Rockin' this shit, Iron Maiden I'm the shit, I'm just sayin' Always game, never playin' Every night on my knees prayin' Star in the makin' No mistakin' my dreams are Mine for the takin', To hell with all that waitin' I'm too impatient so I'll take it Always knew I would make it, The money always knew I would rake it Keepin' it real, To hell with all that fake shit Let's face it No more time to be wasted All started with a dream, a blunt, and a basement Damn right, I'm lightin' it Damn right, I'm lightin' it Yo I'm smoked out, Chillin' with my boy, Latin J Hittin' blunts N joints all day Killin' the game, cause we don't care about points We smoked out In every way Follow Lost Angels:   / lostangelsmi     / lostangelsmi     / lostangelsmi   Follow CatSmashR:   / catsmashr     / catsmashr     / catsmashr      / @catsmashr1923   Follow Latin J:   / latinjonthemic     / latinjonthemic     / latinjonthemic      / @latinj5364   SUBSCRIBE https://tinyurl.com/LostAngelsSubscribe Production Credits Writer: CatSmashR & Latin J (Chris Bourdon, Joe Galindo) Producer: Hellaquake Beats Recorded/Mixed/Mastered: Exit Door Productions Contact/Booking: [email protected]