That reefer that reefer I be on it everyday
I keep a 2 liter, we chief about 2 oz a day
Purple haze, silver haze white widow break it down
I kno how to cure my weed, but I can't wait I'll take it now
I roll em fat u can ask snoop how we blow big
You do it to if u got 80 g's for 4 gigs
See out in Canada I get my hands on everything
My girl can't handle I'm in love with that Mary Jane
I smoke chronic I get blunted it ain't a thing to me
I kno it smell loud, the crystals red and brown
I bought a pound it's goin down
What you Smokin on them 83's not 84's playboy what u rollin on
I Get high like my G5 in the sky
I Keep my big oomp spray whenever I ride
Now Put yo lighters up if u a bud smoker smoker
I'm getting high nigga
Now pass da swisher to the left and slide
Cus everybody tryin to get high
I said pass da swisher to the left and slide
Cus everybody tryin to get high
I wish I woulda met bob Marley one time
Cus I bet we woulda smoked more than a dime
Look I don't do the lines, ice, and the x pills
But I guarantee u cali got the best field
Firs u roll it roll it
Then u puff it puff it
When it's gon get u another blunt then stuff it stuff it
Don't cuff it cuff it
Hit it once then pass it
The shit that I be smoking can smell through the plastic
What the hell u got in that herb
It's right right u even mix it with syrup
My sprite my sprite
So u can't tell me I ain't blowin
U can't tell me I ain't smoking
U can't tell me I ain't holdin
U hear the motherfuckin switches
Anybody try to jack me he gon leave the scene with stiches
My black and white people roll up yo white boys
We call em joints man let's get straight to the point
Now pass da swisher to the left and slide
Cus everybody tryin to get high
I said pass da swisher to the left and slide
Cus everybody tryin to get high
Now wat u wat u wat u got up in that bag
Can I can I give u money left go half
Oh oh oh o now u actin shady nigga
Whoa so so I'm baggin my 380 nigga
The craziest drug I did was a mushroom
An hour later I'm getting scurred in the restroom
Hallucinating everything lookin 3d
But I don't care cus I'm a mofuckin B.G
Say say say say wat u got fo sale
Oh oh u a cop I ain't tryna go to jail
Shit shit shit shit I almost fucked up
Bitch bitch bitch bitch don't roll my stuff up
Shut the fuck u don't have to roll my dutch up
I don't need u anyway let's get out I got my haze
When I was broke n nobody wanna chill with me
Now I got some mills with me
Plus I got that kill with me
Now pass da swisher to the left and slide
Cus everybody tryin to get high
I said pass da swisher to the left and slide
Cus everybody tryin to get high
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Wesley Weston
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