Marijuanday

Yeah I be high as hell man I swear to God U already know we on the S block with it nigga SB4L Wake up, thankin' God that I ain't dead Lookin' out for fuckboy shit, and crooked feds Every time I'm steppin' off that porch, I take a chance Black man from the D, so you know they want me dead It was, two boys unmarked, they on my head(they was on me) Three deep, whole time, the wrong man(wrong nigga) Yellin', two charges, two years, and two bands I'm a, free man, man, the lawyer was goin' ham I was just gettin' shit together Hoes on the floor with the bros Thinkin' we was gon' get rich together Now the block cold This some different weather Everybody grown with a different weapon Smokin' on some strong, no brick shelter New Kel-Tec, I don't mean to brag Been thinkin' about gettin' a beam So I can see his ass Feelin' like it's Call of Duty, but delete the lag Man, the money phone ringin', dog need a bag They done quarantined, niggas to the middle class Call it reparations, lookin' back at niggas past D-Sleaze, you know I be on the keys with it I'm just tryna make some music and collect a bag Yeah, yo bitch slid down, tryna meet the band(she slid through) Yeah, these good trees too and don't be cheifin' man It's a mystery! whole squad in the van It's marijuanday, bitch I know you see the strand It's marijuanday, so let's smoke some weed I'm tryna get high with my niggas So let's blow some trees I said it's marijuana day, so let's smoke some weed I'm tryna get high, get high, get high So let's blow some trees Back at it, rollin' up another blunt Switchin' up the strand, gettin' tired of the runtz On some blue dream I'm in the clouds, gettin' stuck Say goodbyes to the plug, see him in a couple months Better, tap in A couple hours and it's up(it's gone) Fiends callin', nigga, they was on it from the jump Ain't a mil ticket, but I cop a meal with it I'm just tryna hit some M's, nigga, count it up and make a deal with it Niggas lurkin', but I know that he ain't got the skill On the keys, but I'm still spittin I don't got the gold cup, but I'm still trippin Rest in peace, my nigga Nu, know he still winnin Got a light, 15 like my nigga G And another 15, you don't even see Slide down on the cart, but it ain't the wii And leave him at a loss of words, like he finna sneeze It's marijuanday, so let's smoke some weed I'm tryna get high with my niggas So let's blow some trees I said it's marijuana day, so let's smoke some weed I'm tryna get high, get high, get high So let's blow some trees [Piano Solo]