Smoke

Up all night and we just keep going I'm so high but I must keep blowing I need another drink so i just keep pouring Yo I can't even think right now we on, (faded) fucked up right now take a look around Everybody stuck right now smoking on a pound Yo I feel A buck right now man this shit is wild And we going up right now its a real smoke out Right now It's going down Blowing on the cush that shit so loud, break the swisher down Roll it up hit it and pass it around Breathe in Breathe out Smoking Loud Smoking with my fam in the clouds Real Life I could never come down Wholesale Greenhouse Tapped in Down South You to tired mane you tapped out? Balls to the wall until I pass out Ball until I fall that means I cash out Keep it raw and uncut Mob and smash out nigga Real life No doubt No talking Just Clouds Everyday I be blowing trees with no sticks and no seeds and I only roll up the best green Gotta be the gas to impress me Gotta couple bags of that Grand Daddy I'm bout to sit back and roll a fatty, light it up hit it and hit and pass it I smoke it down to the ashes I'm smoking out with the masses I just need wraps and some matches Got so many packs in the mansion Everything going it's gas man We heavy blowing these bags man Before I die im smoke every last strain Gelato's Cookie's Afghan I put that reggie in trash can Smoking flame is a passion everyday puff puff pass man So blaze up the indo and roll up the window cause its time to smoke I'm all in my mental yea I'm in my zone Took one hit of the Kush and all of a sudden I'm gone Kicking back and getting Blowed Just Roll Lets Smoke I'm really in a zone right now This Chronic and Hennessy got me on right now Take a couple puff's to the dome right now Zig Zag stuffed with some Bomb right now yea Get lifted Stay Blowing Blow a couple just to get the day going Plant's in the backyard they growing All i really ever do is lay low and Puff Puff Pass It Pipes Blunts Dabs Spliffs Grapes Runts Hash Kush Smoke something Coughing so hard feel my heartbeat pumping Still rolling up man the blunts keep coming Gotta put it out if my blunt keep running Fire it back up blowing like it's 420 Smoke in the air really cant see nothing Bags full of tree's and a pocket full of money pass me the weed mane my eyes stay bloody Eyes look Chinese everything looks fuzzy I be Chilling Laughing Buzzing And everybody with me smoke suffah And if it ain't gas don't want it Gotta have the cash won't front it Run it!