Kush

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Cause I've been rolling up this purple I've been chiefing on that haze
Got my mind trapped in a daze
But I still blaze
And my eyes so tight and red I'm about to put on my shades
And roll up another J and take a trip right into space aye
My nigga trying to wake me up because my eyes close
I'm high bro I've been smoking on that hydro
Promethazine up in the green to make a nigga lean
Cause I drive slow
I got a full tank of gas with nowhere to go but feeling so incredible
I drop the top so my hair can blow
Riding down the service road about to let the syrup pour purple
Cause all I need is that purple purple
And I've been smoking on the good shit
With my real niggas that I keep it real with
Put them on some real shit
Cause I stay up on that fire like a skillet
And if you wanna smoke fire then you're going to feel this
I feel it in my mind right now
And it feels so good that I don't want to come down
Roll up another one cause I'm trying to get high like it was my first time
Like it was my first time

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I've been high all day
Drunk all night
Ain't been asleep but I'm still alright
Still feeling fine ain't even tired
Always be the one to relax my mind
Keep me calm and collected when the shit gets hectic
Always gotta hit it when I ever be stressing
Just to make it to another day shit it's a blessing
I'm from the south side baby where them boys be testing
Keep my blunt laced up with medicine
Speaking real shit homie feeling like a reverend
Hitting block after block and I'm still collecting
Seem like everywhere I go shit I'm well respected
Put it down for the Dallas Texas
All the hate shit homie need to get the stepping
Throw it up G what you're repping
Put a lighter to that bitch if it's rolled perfected
I can feel the green pulling my eyes when I take another hit I be looking blind
When I walk outside they be talking about
Damn Snoop you smelling like a fresh pound
We be smoking pop
We be smoking dro
Trying to get the full blunt of my purple kush
I done went through a whole book
Homie what's the time
I don't know but it's time to cook
Mind full in my own zone I be getting blown and you know I stay lifted up
Vibing through the buzz
Man I'm so fucked up
I've been sitting so much that my body stuck
And we've been smoking marvelous and you know it's us when we roll down the windows
Inhaling the endo
Got me feeling throwed body loose from the hydro
Ooo Snoop what are you smoking on
Baby hold up
You ain't smoking none of this
Take out your seeds
Take out your sticks
But watch me put my mind up in the wind
I'm steady flipping it back
And I'm wrecking the track
Keep my mind on relax boost it up with a black
Them killer sacks them killer sacks
Got my words going throwed up on the track
Hold up I've been

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