Charlie Brown (Explicit) - ABK
Charlie Brown
Please
Don't come around
Because your wild is doodoo brown
And it smells like the ground
You're still my homie
But no more bammer
But with that wild you don't know me
When I inhale this
The staleness creeps up on me
I love wild
Especially when it gets me gaspin'
Coughin' up a lung from that passion
Graspin' onto life with every hit that I take
When I'm high is the only time I feel awake
Roll it up bags on reserve is what I deserve
No joke I gots to smoke 'cause it calms my nerves
And if Charlie was around I guarantee a tragedy
From his dirt brown wild means head starts to hurt
Call me a high on red eyed zombie
Smelling like oak with a twist of pine tree
And filk Smokey my names Big Inhale
And I'm known to take it down to the tail
You know what I mean
Resi res build up on my fingernail
Clam baked inside the soundproof Lotus Pod cell
Lettin' out when I'm blessed to give
So pass it back and let me get another hit
Big smoker
Charlie Charlie
Your wild is so sorry
You must have grown it in a dusty safari
I just can't smoke that no mo'
Even though I'm broke and I'm po'
I smell that sh*t in your bag
I choke and run for the do'
Don't hate you Charlie
And homie you still my boy
Just keep that junk on your spot
And homie you still my boy
'Cause that I can't never handle
I need to be high
So stay the filk off my block
And don't come back on my side
Charlie Charlie
Charlie Brown
You just ain't fresh anymore
Because I like to be lifted
Your sh*t grounds me to the floor
Don't make me deck you
Charlie
Bilch
Don't come 'round with that
Don't nobody want to hit that
Ya'll bustas need to quit that
Charlie Charlie