Weed Song
Hey put some more weed in that blunt
I like to smoke tree when I want
Free delivery from the trunk
Hey don't mind me or my junk
I roll my leaf in the back
And spark that bitch out front
Take me to the store
A nigga took a piss at the pump
Yeah I got one for the road
So don't close your window
Steam Boy act like you know
Man this shit dumb
Man pass the blunt
OK, back to me
If ain't flat black i'm good
If ain't fat or a Backwood
I wish it was
Slap this while you skip class
Still learn something How to get math
Burn something
Get paid while they get mad
Sling blade on the beat with the pimp hand
Know i'm sayin'?
I get paid for the way I say it
Having fun but I ain't playing
Getting in the way is not okay
I stay high by the beach with Lana Del Ray
On that lala that came from L.A
I say say all my real ones in the bay
I make waves
Been wavy in a major way
My pay rate bout to escalate
They came late and they missed the wave
They never did participate
Feel great Phil A & my affliate
Splash Bros like Steph & Clay
Marijuana helps me function
Steam Boys always smokin' somethin'
Backwoods only if you know me
Plus I only smoke with the homies
(Slump!)
Plus I only smoke with the homies
Woke up fucked the whole game up
Start with my local scene
Nobody dope as we
We know whats dope
This is Phil A & The Over-fiend
You have no hope
Hold in the smoke in your throat
When you don't see us we cloaked
We ain't that young or that old
In the 80's I was born in Glen Cove
Since then i been ill and been on a roll
Press play and float
My pen independent and pro
We ain't dependent on any of those
That be half steppin' Befriending our foes
No competion
We sending them home
Man i'm clean off the head Bume guillotine
Boy with a dream out the bamboo hut in the Philippines
Grew up on the east side
Threw up a peace sign
But make no mistake that's just still in me
Phil & Me steal the scene
Ain't nobody real as we
Probably the reason yo girl at the Lords show
Front row feelin' me
I don't even fuck hoes
We can smoke your weed then we go home
No amateur we go pro
I mean I film amateurs on GO PRO
Act like I know about apertures and ISO's
But I don't, Tell her i'll call her tomorrow to steam
But I won't, Slump
Marijuana helps me function
Steam Boys always smokin' somethin'
Backwoods only if you know me
Plus I only smoke with the homies
(Slump!)
Plus I only smoke with the homies
I like to smoke tree when I want
Free delivery from the trunk
Hey don't mind me or my junk
I roll my leaf in the back
And spark that bitch out front
Take me to the store
A nigga took a piss at the pump
Yeah I got one for the road
So don't close your window
Steam Boy act like you know
Man this shit dumb
Man pass the blunt
OK, back to me
If ain't flat black i'm good
If ain't fat or a Backwood
I wish it was
Slap this while you skip class
Still learn something How to get math
Burn something
Get paid while they get mad
Sling blade on the beat with the pimp hand
Know i'm sayin'?
I get paid for the way I say it
Having fun but I ain't playing
Getting in the way is not okay
I stay high by the beach with Lana Del Ray
On that lala that came from L.A
I say say all my real ones in the bay
I make waves
Been wavy in a major way
My pay rate bout to escalate
They came late and they missed the wave
They never did participate
Feel great Phil A & my affliate
Splash Bros like Steph & Clay
Marijuana helps me function
Steam Boys always smokin' somethin'
Backwoods only if you know me
Plus I only smoke with the homies
(Slump!)
Plus I only smoke with the homies
Woke up fucked the whole game up
Start with my local scene
Nobody dope as we
We know whats dope
This is Phil A & The Over-fiend
You have no hope
Hold in the smoke in your throat
When you don't see us we cloaked
We ain't that young or that old
In the 80's I was born in Glen Cove
Since then i been ill and been on a roll
Press play and float
My pen independent and pro
We ain't dependent on any of those
That be half steppin' Befriending our foes
No competion
We sending them home
Man i'm clean off the head Bume guillotine
Boy with a dream out the bamboo hut in the Philippines
Grew up on the east side
Threw up a peace sign
But make no mistake that's just still in me
Phil & Me steal the scene
Ain't nobody real as we
Probably the reason yo girl at the Lords show
Front row feelin' me
I don't even fuck hoes
We can smoke your weed then we go home
No amateur we go pro
I mean I film amateurs on GO PRO
Act like I know about apertures and ISO's
But I don't, Tell her i'll call her tomorrow to steam
But I won't, Slump
Marijuana helps me function
Steam Boys always smokin' somethin'
Backwoods only if you know me
Plus I only smoke with the homies
(Slump!)
Plus I only smoke with the homies
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Writer(s): Philip Agudelo
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