Kandré Joe

We are addict Gandpa
Give me the voice adana
Hello from top
Don’t stop homie
Keep on explode
No more cigarette or
Something for you
Junky lady flies
To the stars

No blend of weed daddy
where is my sheet (rolling paper)
Those packages you see
Are my cure (treatment)
Don’t be afraid
Slowly opened my addict
Don’t escape
Come here karen/kezban
Adana boys bro
City of my lunatic

This is a big fact
Bro deal is itself
Plate is 01
We don’t have fear
I guess you
Swallowed it again to write