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Hopped up in the whip, we headed out. I got the homies I forgot the pack was on me, so you know we had to light it Go head and gut it, load it, roll it and toke it. It smack good Ain’t fina smoke the whole gram, we good on them Backwoods. (Damn) I got yo girl and she say that she don’t blow “Well”, she gone be blowing tonight A cold bong, yeah she blowing that ice And if she blowing my mic, pardon my French Ion kiss and ion tell that. Better check witcha chick To keep the peace, hit up the bro for the Vick. You know he sell that Than turned the car into a gas house Weight watchers be looking all through the glasshouse They gone lock you up if you smoking. We don’t care and got plenty Yo, we in April. So for this year, every day is 420 But hear me! The Leaning Tower, I ain’t never seen that No disrespect, but we don’t f*ck with that lean, bro lean back Damn You know what we need bro Bad bitches and good weed over this way A lot of nuggets in a jar. We light it and go far Got that gas on display I smoke when I want I smoke when I want I smoke when I want Yeah, yeah, yeah I smoke when I want I smoke when I want I smoke when I want Yeah, yeah, yeah You know you got the color orange. Then you got the fruit Which one in the world came first? And who created words? And who decided that the word words Would be call words Word to shorty. Fly as a kite. And we higher than two She wanna smoke another L, we gone get high with her crew Kush and cologne is the smell, we gone be high for a few Another pack of Swisher Sweets, we gone smoke it with ease...damn You know what we need bro Bad bitches and good weed over this way A lot of nuggets in a jar. We light it and go far Got that gas on display I smoke when I want I smoke when I want I smoke when I want Yeah, yeah, yeah I smoke when I want I smoke when I want I smoke when I want Yeah, yeah, yeah