High Times (feat. Emcee Bleek)

Made boss moves for the right cause, dealt ma cards made the right call If I take a loss till the plan fall, trench coat strapped with the sawed off Move so slick catch u off guard, flash like Gordon I'm slang talkin Roll 10 deep not the whole squad, smoked out the rooms at the ritz Carlton Hit ma bitch she be on that shit, came to the crib she be on a that dick If I gotta leave she be on that quick, smoke ma weed n get off that bitch Days of the past days turn to nights Light ma smoke, slam all nite Cruise thru the city, had me thinkin way I can move thru the city, I flew thru the city Hold ma grip n I cant lose it, pray to ma God that I don't use it Niggaz that be talkin really look foolish, I smoke ma blunts while I make music Dope track, hold that I pass that shit nigga smoke that Hit ma nigga Bleek he got more pack Grab ma blunt watch me roll that Apple fritter gmo gelato 41 I'm talking bacio jungle boys gg number 4 I be high so I forget simple shit really I should know Not literally but I smoke every single minute yo Now that weed legal home we blow weed at the law Can't believe it's going on but free them niggas in the hole He was just tryna make it home but he locked up for dro Now that same shit legal and I'm able to freely smoke What the f*ck is going on tell me what the hell was wrong I thought it was United States feel like divided all along What's going wrong I hope somebody hear this song that's in position Politics won't even kick it dollas gotta be specific I be high as shit bitch I don't wanna sit wit this shit That's why I spitting this shit box just let me vent on this shit Take it easy this spliff got some fronto up in this shit iight that's enough of my shit pass it to the front of this bitch