BYOW (feat. Mr. Tan)

Bring your own weed
BYOW going do what you going to
But this what you going do
Bring your own weed

I slide through the venue the menu
Is BYOW
Bring to own shit roll it up and get lifted
Get high as you want too
You brought to own kill light that
Feel up the air with some funk
Out your dope sack
Break it down roll it up tote it up
This blunt to everybody trying to get fucked up
I keep some za in a turkey bag
Grab some and blow one
Or you can purchase your own half
In the back and still smoke something
Do what you want too I do what I want
I keep me some fire that a make ya choke
Smoke in the building
The fire Marshall tripping
Aye we just chilling the energy is vibing
It's such a wonderful feeling
Look everybody on one
They said we can bring what we want
Everybody brought something
That's what's up that's what it is
We smoking like a chimney
Here taste this partner for real seriously
Really

BYOW going do what you want to
But this what you going do
Bring yo own weed

It's the session two where we boast checking in
Got to bring yo own fun nigga once again
Back to the business twenty four inches hair down my back
In the wind on you bitches
Critically acclaimed the master in this game
But y'all niggas rather be choking in them chains
I'm choking on a strain
Put it put it in the wood
Always looking fly blowing on something good
Bring yo own shit play play like you the captain
Steer your on ship cause I don't do the matching
Showing all this bling don't mean a thing
Nigga did you bring your own weed
Baby bring your own weed

BYOW going do what you want to
But this what you going do
Bring yo own weed