Ya know I got 2 states of mind, and asleep I hit the sweetleaf, and then I have nice dreams When I get up, I and bake, take a piss and shake My stopped at four-twenty, what you want me to say I stay blazed all day, no where I'm creepin' Hot on your block, and at the spot on the weekends You'll see smoke risin', just who it be It's my rhyme and partner, d. dash l. o. c.
that be me born and raised in the suburbs. Faded off the bud smoke blowin it at you nerds thanks johnny for your nice little hand Off I got purple kush Did you bring the box? Let's some bud so we can make a little keefe up the leaf before we smoke the tree Everybody in the Know we blow the most That way label up the kottonmouth solders.
we got all types at 4-2-0 yeah our clocks is always we talkin pounds these Anti-hero's are just here to serve you proper roll that shit up so leave those right Up here upon the alter pass it around at 4-2-0 everybody's burnin
You'll catch me at the smoke-out smoked out, dropping Havin a blast, not givin a fuck, my thing rings through the crowd, being loud and obnoxious Now the shots I did pak got me feelin' kind of nauseous But I played it cool and pulled a few Big fat packed bowls, and had a chicken wrap through the whole place, no where else I'd rather be Then smokin' weed my peeps, now I pass it to d.
24.7 everyday every minute everybody every stoner grab your bud composer beer drinkers, Pill poppers, acid heads and All the creatures in the street heroin and geeks Kottonmouth signed a one way contract to see the and smoke the killa chromic it's four Two o and I endow.
we got all types at 4-2-0 yeah our clocks is altered- we talkin pounds these Anti-hero's are just here to serve you proper roll shit up so leave those blessings right Up here upon the alter pass it around at everybody's burnin ganja
Now you might see me on a mission searchin for And I ain't no mathematician, more like a stoney But I get a little help from my friends when in Hit the bubble, fuck, double, now I'm in three's
All these hours and days inter-face with the with bubbles and bells the kush is orgasmic I transplant my mental to truly titanic levels for all you bud fiending addict the begins right upstairs in my addict we bless it we roll it we toke it and pass it the Next time you see us don't take us for we're all getting lifted just the way that we it
we got all types at 4-2-0 yeah our clocks is always altered- we pounds these Anti-hero's are just here to serve you proper roll that shit up so leave those blessings Up here upon the alter pass it around at 4-2-0 everybody's burnin