Kick Back
Ch-ch-choppas wit' extensions and they got a lotta kickback
That boy was a punk, he not gon' try to get his lick back
O-o-o-o-o-oh you got a problem? We can fix that
How you call yourself a member but not shootin'? I don't get that
Aye, I put her on a roller coaster, took that girl to Six Flags
I know shawty want that big money, shawty want a big bag
Lil' shawty pullin' up wit' Saint Laurent, I told her check the tag
And I got a new bad bae but I could never brag
Told 'em, "I just rolled it up"
I live in Los Angeles now
And I was hangin' out wit' Snoop Dogg
Now, this nigga is a professional weed smoker
There is not an amateur bone in this nigga's body
After about four-and-three-quarter minutes
I start noticing that I am higher than I have ever been my entire life
I mean I am "high" high
Like, I'm up on the world lookin' down at the planets and stars
Just, satellites and my mama house where I grew up in Avondale
Just all of it, I can see it
And I'm thinkin'
How in the hell can I be this high off one blunt?
I look up and notice these niggas have lit six blunts
And they are all in rotation at the same time
We look like an Olympic track meet in that bitch just-
That boy was a punk, he not gon' try to get his lick back
O-o-o-o-o-oh you got a problem? We can fix that
How you call yourself a member but not shootin'? I don't get that
Aye, I put her on a roller coaster, took that girl to Six Flags
I know shawty want that big money, shawty want a big bag
Lil' shawty pullin' up wit' Saint Laurent, I told her check the tag
And I got a new bad bae but I could never brag
Told 'em, "I just rolled it up"
I live in Los Angeles now
And I was hangin' out wit' Snoop Dogg
Now, this nigga is a professional weed smoker
There is not an amateur bone in this nigga's body
After about four-and-three-quarter minutes
I start noticing that I am higher than I have ever been my entire life
I mean I am "high" high
Like, I'm up on the world lookin' down at the planets and stars
Just, satellites and my mama house where I grew up in Avondale
Just all of it, I can see it
And I'm thinkin'
How in the hell can I be this high off one blunt?
I look up and notice these niggas have lit six blunts
And they are all in rotation at the same time
We look like an Olympic track meet in that bitch just-
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Writer(s): Treyvis Evans
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