Grab a Bag of Weed

Grab a bag of weed
Roll it up blow it out
Pop the hennisey
Pour it in hold it down

Smoke a cigarette
Cause i'm a nicotine fein
Three things that you need
To fulfill all of your dreams

I get high
Hello how are you doing
Im just smoking on my weed
So why don't you just keep on moving

I get high
No need to ask me a question
If you wanna hit it hit it
Then get on and get to passing

Im a fly
Way past the stars
Burning so bright
Feeling like they'll never be an end of my life

Working so hard
Into the night
This time I never ever
Had a feeling so right

Away everything seems to change
So I won't use any names
To justify things I'm saying
Just let the music keep playing

No reason to complain
When your smoking Maryjane
Sipping liquor the same
Thing I do everyday

So I just trip my life away
I think I burnt the stars into my brain
As I said

Every day is the same
Chilling out smoking bud
Feeling like a hurricanes
Inside my head no matter what's

Going on in the world i'm gonna smoke one up
Sit back and put liquor in my cup

Fill it up roll it up
Roll it up fill it up
Fill it up roll it up
Roll it up

Elevate the world
Real art make history
I liven up your spirit
With a simple plot of mystery

Devious inside
But in a form of generosity
I open up your eyes
To the lies of hypocrisy

I just grab a bag of weed
And smoke it up till i'm prodigy
While i'm sipping on the liquor
Drinking it like its water

And suddenly I start thinking
About how this can end in tragedy
But then I just take another sip
And forget my bother

As I elavate the world
Real art make history
I liven up your girl
When I whip it out and let her see

Elevate the world
Real art make history
I never let the time slip away
I'm an anomaly

Meditation within sustained
So I can express how I feel
When I move thoughts in your brain
You start to know me as real

Imitations never the same
You can't pretend to have skill
Information inside retained
So I can see everything

And so I just trip my life away
I think I burnt the stars into my brain
As I said

Every day is the same
Chilling out smoking bud
Feeling like a hurricanes
Inside my head no matter what's

Going on in the world i'm gonna smoke one up
Sit back and put liquor in my cup

I rap it up
Like birthdays and Christmas
I got a gift
And believe me you don't want to miss this



Credits
Writer(s): Arthur Olive
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