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We finna smoke like it ain't no tomorrow. [Devin:] |
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I grab a Swisher |
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Sweet and use my fingernail to cut it |
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Gut it, then |
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I dump the droppin' out then stuff it full of coffee |
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And if you don't know by now coffee is kilo |
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In other words weed a fat dime is a pillar |
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Now the buds on the stems are like trees in an orchid |
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Anybody in the room who don't smoke weed is gettin' torch lit |
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By the smoke niggas choke niggas cough and they fart |
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Need to quit it but they still tryin' to hit it too hard |
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It's the... [Hook x2:] |
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Sticky green |
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Frosty leaves |
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Oh so sweet |
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I love to blow it [Scarface:] |
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It seems to be a |
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Misunderstanding' about the cheeba |
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I see sign stating "cannabis will lead ta" |
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But I need a |
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Big fat jilla to get me lit |
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I prefer to smoke the zigzags cause |
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Phillys ain't shit |
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And I done laced it up with the |
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Bombay Formaldehyde |
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Anything with you can mix with the spinach |
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I done tried |
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I done damn near died |
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Till I realized straight dutches |
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If you see me blowin' out smoke you can bet it's the... [Hook] [Devin:] |
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Man goin' on |
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I don't see nothin' wrong with a little reefer |
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You got the weed |
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I got the drank nigga just tell me where to meet cha |
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I'm high you high let's try to get higher |
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Here use my lighter set the ass on fire |
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We blowin' like a choir everybody's in line |
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Hoping they can get they fingers on it one more time |
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Because there's nothing but a party over here that's how we do it |
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Live music, plenty bitches, cold beer and oh yeah some... [Hook] |
