Smoke My Weed
Yo lemme roll my weed, got a fresh zip
N just opened it please dont even think of hoping to see it
Itll fuck ya lungs up with all the smoke I breathe
Twistin up backwoods back to back, homie on the way told them grab a pack
Dont like sour dont be passin me that
Smoke what I got and catch an asthma attack
Ya chestll cave in youll be gaspin in fact
You over there dyin and we laughin at that
Smoke is where i am in my habitat
At events out front is where Cap is at
Chillin wit the stoners and them rappin cats
Who be spittin in the cold wit they rappin ass
Gotta roll my own man im facin spliffs
Tryna be Smokey you aint pay for this
Every blunt that i lights like an 8th in it
Rollin different strains for the taste of it
And if i dont know the name i find the page for it
Raw papers is cool, but I hate them shits
If it aint a backwood ill complain a bit
So I keep a pack on me they my favorite shits
I be breakin it up wit my finger tips
In a single dollar bill that I keep for this
Yo, lemme roll my weed, got a fresh zip
N just opened it please dont even think of hoping to see it
Itll fuck ya lungs up with all the smoke I breathe
Twistin up backwoods back to back, homie on the way told them grab a pack
Dont like sour dont be passin me that
Smoke what I got and catch an asthma attack
I hit the plug, Im tryna twist a blunt
Cuz they just re upped and got the shit I want
Every time I order its a zip or plus
And I lie to you not yo these shits be stuffed
Edibles is incredible whenever used the bed is what im embedded to
An L or 2 of some medical grade is how im gettin the day started
I aint novice i stay sparkin i cant talk cuz my dazed thoughts
Have me gazing off into the darkness
I dont wanna chat cant you see that im smacked
So I roll another bat and the weed is packed
It keeps me on track... easy as that
I keep me a stash wit no seeds in the bag
No need for cologne cuz the weed'll mask it
I smoke in my zone when i need relaxin
Ima roll my own and not even pass
Cuz you look like the type who be eatin ass
SHEEESSSHH so dont even ask
Witcho greedy ass, man ya weed is trash
You the type to gut a dutch and leave the bag
One puff from the blunt'll have you breathin bad
Lungs fucked up tryna breathe wit Cap
Face turning red and youll weeze and gasp
Wit ya eyes all watery the scene is tragic
But youll see me laughin cuz you think im gassin
Its at least a half that i need for stashin
So i keep a pack and i be smokin free
I dont mean to brag its just the zone i be
And i aint leaving that, yo believe
The police could pass aint no provoking me
Yo lemme roll my weed, got a fresh zip
N just opened it please dont even think of hoping to see it
It'll fuck ya lungs up with all the smoke I breathe
Twistin up backwoods back to back, homie on the way told them grab a pack
Dont like sour dont be passin me that
Smoke what I got and catch an asthma attack
N just opened it please dont even think of hoping to see it
Itll fuck ya lungs up with all the smoke I breathe
Twistin up backwoods back to back, homie on the way told them grab a pack
Dont like sour dont be passin me that
Smoke what I got and catch an asthma attack
Ya chestll cave in youll be gaspin in fact
You over there dyin and we laughin at that
Smoke is where i am in my habitat
At events out front is where Cap is at
Chillin wit the stoners and them rappin cats
Who be spittin in the cold wit they rappin ass
Gotta roll my own man im facin spliffs
Tryna be Smokey you aint pay for this
Every blunt that i lights like an 8th in it
Rollin different strains for the taste of it
And if i dont know the name i find the page for it
Raw papers is cool, but I hate them shits
If it aint a backwood ill complain a bit
So I keep a pack on me they my favorite shits
I be breakin it up wit my finger tips
In a single dollar bill that I keep for this
Yo, lemme roll my weed, got a fresh zip
N just opened it please dont even think of hoping to see it
Itll fuck ya lungs up with all the smoke I breathe
Twistin up backwoods back to back, homie on the way told them grab a pack
Dont like sour dont be passin me that
Smoke what I got and catch an asthma attack
I hit the plug, Im tryna twist a blunt
Cuz they just re upped and got the shit I want
Every time I order its a zip or plus
And I lie to you not yo these shits be stuffed
Edibles is incredible whenever used the bed is what im embedded to
An L or 2 of some medical grade is how im gettin the day started
I aint novice i stay sparkin i cant talk cuz my dazed thoughts
Have me gazing off into the darkness
I dont wanna chat cant you see that im smacked
So I roll another bat and the weed is packed
It keeps me on track... easy as that
I keep me a stash wit no seeds in the bag
No need for cologne cuz the weed'll mask it
I smoke in my zone when i need relaxin
Ima roll my own and not even pass
Cuz you look like the type who be eatin ass
SHEEESSSHH so dont even ask
Witcho greedy ass, man ya weed is trash
You the type to gut a dutch and leave the bag
One puff from the blunt'll have you breathin bad
Lungs fucked up tryna breathe wit Cap
Face turning red and youll weeze and gasp
Wit ya eyes all watery the scene is tragic
But youll see me laughin cuz you think im gassin
Its at least a half that i need for stashin
So i keep a pack and i be smokin free
I dont mean to brag its just the zone i be
And i aint leaving that, yo believe
The police could pass aint no provoking me
Yo lemme roll my weed, got a fresh zip
N just opened it please dont even think of hoping to see it
It'll fuck ya lungs up with all the smoke I breathe
Twistin up backwoods back to back, homie on the way told them grab a pack
Dont like sour dont be passin me that
Smoke what I got and catch an asthma attack
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Writer(s): Lorenzo Rosado
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