What is you saying, my money I'm off the plane, I'm rolling a plan Go wide as you plan, stick to the plan The is so good that it stick to my hand It come the land, I know I'm the man a few packs, I throw a few in I don't understand, I what you pan I smoke till it's gone, I it again
It ain't nothing to get zip off It ain't to get that zip off
I was smoking trees at the actin narly I got hundred pounds of weed talking shorty, you need be so strong, get it once, it's hard to breathe Have you coughing up a lung, so much smoke you leave Blowing up a nigga phone, what I your ass about that pack, I ain't tryna save your ass Goddamn, Rollie on my wrist, in my fist on the crisp, definitely going to jail if I take a piss It nothing to get that tip off Arm out the window, it nothing to get that clip off It ain't nothing to knock your off Put it in her mouth, I swear she try to my dick off
It ain't nothing to get zip off It ain't nothing to get zip off 28 grams in a It nothing to get that zip off
Got one up, you should roll one, too Let's get fucked up, girl, you how we do What time, what place, drink gin, no time all up, next time, call us Don't hit the bong, get smoke, it's bad Say you smoking strong but it's wrong, you've been smoking It ain't in my lungs if it ain't that First in the morning grab my drink from off the dresser my OG in a jar 'cause I like it fresh Said he'd hit the weed, he ready yet Steady flexing on children like I'm Willie Nelson Your come to drugs, I got a big selection
It ain't nothing to get zip off It ain't nothing to get zip off 28 grams in a It ain't to get that zip off