Yes You I had to make a weed song for the album, bitch This on mine, ya dig I stay lah, ya dig What, what,
When I wake up in the morning I'm puffin', my friend Before a nigga finished [unverified] I'm rollin' up one Stuff [unverified] again 'cause I puffin', my friend I the map 'cause I keep smokin' and won't fuck again
So now I hop in the big body Benz, my Bend a to the weed spot with ends to spend Park the Benz, out like what's up, my friend? He plugged me the chronic buds That make mi teeth grin
Let us begin, why, what, when or and when A nigga spend so cheese on this weed, my friend 'Cause I'm a fiend, my friend, a dope fiend, my Plus all around the smokin' weed make friends
From Italy to Japan smokin' weed make They don't know my language but understand my weed, my From here to Amsterdam weed make friends Smoke Afghanistan overseas, my friend Come
Lah lah Always seen me lah, lah I'm always on lah, lah Always seen me lah, lah I'm always on lah, lah
Everywhere a nigga go I'm smokin' 'dro, my Mi, to blow and then mi blow until mi need mo' again And so I go again, go and get the endo, my Hit the liquor store and get the optimal, my
again, I take a piss test on parole, my friend That's why mi keep golden seals And blunts pre-rolled, my 'Cause I let the p.o. know that I [unverified] smoke it again
Mi on mi third and mi no wanna go to the pen I tell 'em mi don't like the drugs, they like me, my Ecstasy, mi even roll up shrooms weed, my friend Mi tell 'em mi don't the drugs, they like me, my friend Plus all around the smokin' weed make friends
The man he love me cause I spend, spend, spend I buy [unverified] purchase and a twenty, twen, twen I say the weed man he love me I spend big ends He plugged me up with somethin' lovely, mi platinum teeth grin again
Lah lah Always me smokin' lah, lah I'm puffin' on lah, lah seen me smokin' lah, lah I'm always on lah, lah
When mi out of town I be on missions, my friend I don't on bammer, let me hit it again Then mi go ask him where he get it and cop my own, my 'Cause I'm a nigga that zones to the dome, my friend
Come again, take it back when I was young, my friends I to tell em not to smoke, it make you dumb, my friend You're flunk [unverified] smokin' blunts, my friend Now I'm that nigga dutch after dutch, my friend
Check it out, how it began, on the bench, my friend He told me you can hit this, my man, if you pitch in that 10 And some fiends, some dope fiends, my friend They do everything fry to codeines, my friend
So I'm like, "Whoa, let me buy some trees, my friend So I can be about my and let you be, my friend" The principle caught me smokin trees, my friend He told me, "Let me hit that, boy", weed make friends again
Lah lah Always me smokin' lah, lah I'm always on lah, lah Always seen me lah, lah I'm always on lah, lah