Know What I Mean

Green by the ounce you know we blazing when we pull to the scene
Loudest in the room and we ain't saying shit you know what I mean
Now we taking off with this invasion shit got love for my team
And we ain't got time for none that hater shit you know what I mean
Bitch I'm heating up I got that fire
Yeah yeah yeah
If you want some smoke then bring a lighter
Yeah yeah yeah
I can be your number one supplier
Yeah yeah yeah
If you hit this shit gone get you higher
Yeah yeah yeah

Skunk in the trunk so i'm riding with the top off
Hot out the spot I just came from the drop off
Blazed in the whip road head getting topped off
Big bark but can't hang with the top dogs
I'm going to take a shot dog
Can't wait until we pop off
See the look on they face when we shock y'all rolling stoned and shorty just wanna get her rocks off
Roll a bit of this green
You ain't got trees better get up and leave
Pack up a bowl with a bit of this Keef
Rips from the rig with a bit of hashish
Try to duck 12 I don't fuck with police
I been high with my tribe and I'm just trying to chief
Stop by the shop finna cop me a piece
Say he got gas but not in the least
I'm trying to eat need a feast for the team smoking out the pound when we burn it down
Shorty want to come around got to earn it now
Got the crowd going wild like it's rolling loud
Doing shows in your town and we sold them out

Green by the ounce you know we blazing when we pull to the scene
Loudest in the room and we ain't saying shit you know what I mean
Now we takin off with this invasion shit got love for my team
And we ain't got time for none that hater shit you know what I mean
Bitch I'm heating up I got that fire
Yeah yeah yeah
If you want some smoke then bring a lighter
Yeah yeah yeah
I can be your number one supplier
Yeah yeah yeah
If you hit this shit gone get you higher
Yeah yeah yeah

Stay stoned
Bitch got weed let me hold some
Need a little eighth and I'm so gone
Blow a few joints I'm gone I'll roll some
Cause we are the truth
We here to invade
Fly by in the ship
Cruising through all the visions
We headed to space
We'll be gone for a minute
Cause we never seen limits from the start to the finish we pick up the pace
No weaklings
Get out the way
This evening winning the race
We feeling the base
Gone head to the stew
Hit the booth for a few
Blowing two to the face
All I need is THC so boy I keep on blazing
Why you always see us smoking strong all day
And the hating shit is for the birds I'm saying
Get a bag and keep it moving andele
Like I'm Basquiat my mind is always racing
We don't talk a lot don't feel the need to say shit
On a route where my life is a vacation
Headed south blowing down in different places

Green by the ounce you know we blazing when we pull to the scene
Loudest in the room and we ain't saying shit you know what I mean
Now we taking off with this invasion shit got love for my team
And we ain't got time for none that hater shit you know what I mean
Bitch I'm heating up I got that fire
Yeah yeah yeah
If you want some smoke then bring a lighter
Yeah yeah yeah
I can be your number one supplier
Yeah yeah yeah
If you hit this shit gone get you higher
Yeah yeah yeah



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Writer(s): Zachary Matthews
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