Dogwood Lane (feat. Big Dog)

If you see me spark a blunt I need to chill Prolly think I smoke to much I like the way it feel To high I'm gassed up I hope Jesus grab the wheel Everybody masked up and I still see the real Keep them niggas round me cause you know that I'm thugging Money touch my hands then a nigga get the blushing Smoking on Dogwood Southside coming from the country We don't get the gossip all we do is get the money Bitch I'm from the fo' I was toying round with sticks Now I keep two poles Keep them niggas off my dick I'm fucking on they hoes Can't be mad about a bitch All paper you don't own Lil nigga get a grip I was only ten When a nigga started smoking I been chiefing for so long Now I might mix up the potions Got me open Steady floating Don't you blow my high I be writing songs So damn focused That I see the sky On another level You see the schedule This is years in the making Wake up Roll a blunt Then another one All day Yk we facing F*ck a point seven We put a three-five In backwood then lay shit Ten blunts a day Is our progressive way Happy Dawg day When we make it If you see me spark a blunt I need to chill Prolly think I smoke to much I like the way it feel To high I'm gassed up I hope Jesus grab the wheel Everybody masked up and I still see the real Keep them niggas round me cause you know that I'm thugging Money touch my hands then a nigga get the blushing Smoking on Dogwood Southside coming from the country We don't get the gossip all we do is get the money