CHORUS Hey yo this is no lie-i-i me and my niggaz gettin' high-i-i yo if you look up in the sky-i-i you might see us floatin' by-i-i
You see biggie be like whats beef? me i'm like whats weed weed is actually a medicine 4 me you know every 4 hours like a prescription i smoke and i'm thankin' my reefer chiefer for making me choke i'm like one of those half baked thugz i'm in love then after that roll cool J's i need bud cuz i still piss stems and still shit seeds i spit residue smoke on my way to buy weed Wrap Sumden' always i smoke more than cheech and chong my best friends a bong and my homie's is smoka's only i know one day i'm gon' stop but that'll be the day that my seeds don't pop you see weed helps me get my thoughts together quick but on the other hand, soon as i'm sober i forget shit, i'm still stuck at point A ya dig? and my momma think that i should quit
CHORUS 2X
Yeah i get high you might see me stroll by in the bob marley tie-dye with the red eye i'm sick now i think i'm catching glacoma standin' on the corner looking for weed donars
you know how we do it kid we get that good herb and swerve till the gas run out the way we smokes absured That's my word, Wrap somethin' make a nigga clap somethin' get all mad and slap somethin'
Yo grab the towel cover the smoke alarms and doors see i smoke alone i need grass like lawn mowers see it's dutch time, roll up it's clutch time when i burn mine dont you ever ever touch mine
Fire'it up dawg but watch out for 5-0 eyes low from pinny hynny and hydro fuck a bitch and some clothes i gotta get rich go platinum do some shows and get blowed
CHORUS 2X
All i know is money makin' hoes and smokin' endo if i wasn't high i'd probly know a lil' more but since i dont some might consider me slow dont worry though i keep the pants sag double ? hands ? Eye's flash smoke filled from the hash chokin' after that but don't lt the blunt past me what we doin' today? same shit we did last week wake up in the morning and yawn, and roll up bag up and make some runs and roll up 5-0 behind me my nigga so hold up ok made a left you continue to roll up dont get me wrong police yo, i stop for them but guaranteed, when they leave i'll be smokin' again catch my second win and start in on my next bag the type of nigga smoke on the way to his rehab
CHORUS till fade
Compositor:Publicado em 2000ECAD verificado fonograma #1931622 em 17/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM