Rizla Lyrics

Rizla Lyrics by JACOB BANKS

One-eighty
I drive it like it’s stolen
It can’t contain me
Mr. Morgan got me jaded
 You know I like to
Speak up and act tough
Still jiggy with the rizla Rasta
Keeping busy with cho cha cha cha
But I still taste you on my tongue

Maybe the 405 will run you out my mind
Maybe these flashing flights will help escape myself
You know I like to
Speak up and act tough
Still jiggy with the rizla Rasta
Keeping busy with cho cha cha cha
But I still taste you on my tongue

Run for cover red jacket this is thriller
I know the flavour
Blue magic you’re my dealer
You know I like to
Speak up and act tough
Still jiggy with the rizla Rasta
Keeping busy with cho cha cha cha
But I still taste you on my tongue

Maybe the 405 will run you out my mind
Maybe these flashing flights will help escape myself
You know I like to
Speak up and act tough
Still jiggy with the rizla Rasta
Keeping busy with cho cha cha cha
But I still taste you on my tongue
Taste you on my tongue
Taste you on my tongue
You know I like to
Speak up and act tough