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I some weed, man
Somebody call the man
I'm tryna get

Jeezy]
Woke up at the Ritz-Carlton's, sun in my face
Racks on my jeans, gun on my waist
And I leaving shit in my cup, that's such a waste
You know I'm sipping on that straight like that "oh, a a taste!"
Tip the 100, I love to stunt
Pulled up in that mean machine, it up front
This passed out thing me, I barely know her
But you can just the shit I'm 'bout to show her
Snow way, them streets too cold, them polar
Expectations out of this world, I'm thinking
That's why I do it for Kalamazoo
And then NOLA, cause that's happens
When you to mix it with that soda

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I some weed now
Somebody call the man
I'm get high

Dogg]
I wake up just to up, get my cake up and rise up
Motivating that I'm liver than most
I boast and bang, pour some in that thing
Put some purple rain on your brain, the flame
Maintain my fame, get you new
Just to put in your
We in the hood blowing kush with The
Foot in the cane, walking just like I'm an chief
no beef, real brief, with a wreath
You may it's a leaf!
With the residue stuck deep down in teeth
When you with the dogg, shit, you might not eat!
ok, cause we lay, in the cut, on the hill, on the dip
With a fit on Crip, don't

x2]
I some weed now
Somebody the weed man
I'm get high

The Dude]
The coffee that I had, it was good to the drop
But now I'm fresh out and you know it don't
So man, somebody call the weed man
I'd call mine, but he's been low on herb
I'm fiending, daydreaming of the times I had
Much mota, different kinds in the bag
I fell for the funk, I can't fake the love
I smoke dro, Reggie, smoke shake to nugs
If it's weed, then I'm it
You got a paper? twist it? Got a bowl? Fill it?
Got a
Let me it down the gut
But shit for what? Cause ain't no on the scene
Man, what the

x2]
I need some now
Somebody the weed man
I'm get high