Roll
Roll roll roll a joint and pass it down the line
Take a toke inhale the smoke and blow your fucking mind
Roll roll roll a joint and pass it down the line
Take a toke inhale the smoke and blow your fucking mind
I've Learnt more in the streets than in any other
Classroom
I know your hella baked I don't even need to ask you
Married to the game keep it 100 I'm just dedicated
Bitch I'm in my zone you know that I be hella faded
They call us dreamers but the were the ones that don't sleep
Legalize the herb fuck the pm Modi
Black mamba so fast call me Kobe
I should be scholar badass like I'm joey
Life is so good as soon as you let it be
Moving all this dope getting cash like a money tree
Ape shit high Im in my zone
I don't trust anybody handle business on my own
Grinding up a g 3 hits and it's over
I'm higher than a kite I never stay sober
Pick up wholesale I never do retail
Pulled up in the hood with a roller and a T-scale
Dedicated stoner in that higher state of mind
Everything's a loop like the hustle and the grind
Bitch I got the force like I'm Yoda with a light saber
OG Kush smoking blunts got that nice flavour
Hit the store for some munchies and that Gatorade
Hits of the bong let it rip like its beyblade
I don't trust the talk man only trust the vibe
I can tell you lying bitch look into my eyes
Keep the best nuggs taking pictures on my I phone
Zoom right in you see the crystals on the trichomes
I just popped a blot it's that double dip
Codeine in my cup you know I take by the double sip
I just met the boys we're gonna put a session
Relieve all the pressure pain stress and depression
My dads a chill guy I call him fat Pat
He ask me about the bitches I be hitting on that snapchat
I buy all my like I'm shopping on eBay
Feeling so fly doobies on the freeway
All black everything that's how gs play
Puff puff pass yeah pass it like a relay
Fuck all of you haters yall know nothing about me
I run these streets now call me champagne papi
Some people call it pot some people call it ganja
I'll be smoking dro so I call it marijuana
Roll roll roll a joint and pass it down the line
Take a toke inhale the smoke and blow your fucking mind
Roll roll roll a joint and pass it down the line
Take a toke inhale the smoke and blow your fucking mind
I got no ice I got no bling
Young stoner dude pulling up at pepper zing
Pop a burger man it's that cheese burst
Light it up cause i like to smoke my weed first
I just copped a pound of that sour D
Im just waiting for it sipping on that Hennessy
I'm smoking gas bruh im smoking OG
I'm from the hood bruh everybody knows me
Track the package up it's been like 12 days
With my boys man I'm smoking on that purple haze
I've got hella ounces all of different strains
THC boy flowing through my fucking veins
I go hard in the gym man I do it for the gains
Putting beats in the hood dawg you know we switching lanes
Keep it low key like Im Max Payne
I don't smoke tobacco unless it got some cocaine
Shots of the patron man I'm feeling kinda drunk
Rolling up a spliff of that super lemon skunk
I used to move a mother fucking pound Every week
I used to hustle all day boy money never sleeps
It's a Tuesday and I'm at Plan b
Rolling up who the fucks gonna ask me
Wrap it up quick I ain't no amateur
Light it up with my home boys call the manager
She asked me where I'm going I said bitch on to better things
I like my honey chilli chicken with my peri peri wings
When the city's dry you know I up the price
Girl Scout cookies from that crave yeah it's all ice
Back when i used to chill at the store
Taking bong hits watching people walk through the door
Yeah my homie come thru with a 100 gram score
I said this shits good I need 100 grams more
Man I'm hella high like a g6
It's Kjo boy you can check my remix
We smokin Cali gas that good shit
Kush so loud i can't even hear yo bullshit
Roll roll roll a joint and pass it down the line
Take a toke inhale the smoke and blow your fucking mind
Roll roll roll a joint and pass it down the line
Take a toke inhale the smoke and blow your fucking mind
Take a toke inhale the smoke and blow your fucking mind
Roll roll roll a joint and pass it down the line
Take a toke inhale the smoke and blow your fucking mind
I've Learnt more in the streets than in any other
Classroom
I know your hella baked I don't even need to ask you
Married to the game keep it 100 I'm just dedicated
Bitch I'm in my zone you know that I be hella faded
They call us dreamers but the were the ones that don't sleep
Legalize the herb fuck the pm Modi
Black mamba so fast call me Kobe
I should be scholar badass like I'm joey
Life is so good as soon as you let it be
Moving all this dope getting cash like a money tree
Ape shit high Im in my zone
I don't trust anybody handle business on my own
Grinding up a g 3 hits and it's over
I'm higher than a kite I never stay sober
Pick up wholesale I never do retail
Pulled up in the hood with a roller and a T-scale
Dedicated stoner in that higher state of mind
Everything's a loop like the hustle and the grind
Bitch I got the force like I'm Yoda with a light saber
OG Kush smoking blunts got that nice flavour
Hit the store for some munchies and that Gatorade
Hits of the bong let it rip like its beyblade
I don't trust the talk man only trust the vibe
I can tell you lying bitch look into my eyes
Keep the best nuggs taking pictures on my I phone
Zoom right in you see the crystals on the trichomes
I just popped a blot it's that double dip
Codeine in my cup you know I take by the double sip
I just met the boys we're gonna put a session
Relieve all the pressure pain stress and depression
My dads a chill guy I call him fat Pat
He ask me about the bitches I be hitting on that snapchat
I buy all my like I'm shopping on eBay
Feeling so fly doobies on the freeway
All black everything that's how gs play
Puff puff pass yeah pass it like a relay
Fuck all of you haters yall know nothing about me
I run these streets now call me champagne papi
Some people call it pot some people call it ganja
I'll be smoking dro so I call it marijuana
Roll roll roll a joint and pass it down the line
Take a toke inhale the smoke and blow your fucking mind
Roll roll roll a joint and pass it down the line
Take a toke inhale the smoke and blow your fucking mind
I got no ice I got no bling
Young stoner dude pulling up at pepper zing
Pop a burger man it's that cheese burst
Light it up cause i like to smoke my weed first
I just copped a pound of that sour D
Im just waiting for it sipping on that Hennessy
I'm smoking gas bruh im smoking OG
I'm from the hood bruh everybody knows me
Track the package up it's been like 12 days
With my boys man I'm smoking on that purple haze
I've got hella ounces all of different strains
THC boy flowing through my fucking veins
I go hard in the gym man I do it for the gains
Putting beats in the hood dawg you know we switching lanes
Keep it low key like Im Max Payne
I don't smoke tobacco unless it got some cocaine
Shots of the patron man I'm feeling kinda drunk
Rolling up a spliff of that super lemon skunk
I used to move a mother fucking pound Every week
I used to hustle all day boy money never sleeps
It's a Tuesday and I'm at Plan b
Rolling up who the fucks gonna ask me
Wrap it up quick I ain't no amateur
Light it up with my home boys call the manager
She asked me where I'm going I said bitch on to better things
I like my honey chilli chicken with my peri peri wings
When the city's dry you know I up the price
Girl Scout cookies from that crave yeah it's all ice
Back when i used to chill at the store
Taking bong hits watching people walk through the door
Yeah my homie come thru with a 100 gram score
I said this shits good I need 100 grams more
Man I'm hella high like a g6
It's Kjo boy you can check my remix
We smokin Cali gas that good shit
Kush so loud i can't even hear yo bullshit
Roll roll roll a joint and pass it down the line
Take a toke inhale the smoke and blow your fucking mind
Roll roll roll a joint and pass it down the line
Take a toke inhale the smoke and blow your fucking mind
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