Fat Bag of Weed

dj hoppa
(self-provoked)
i got a lot of problems
but i ain't the only one
try and keep my postray straight
come and throw me some
some of what
i mean the weed, you think i fuck with ecstasy
fuck no, bud smoke only
and singles for my homies
roll some of em
i roll another couple of them shusha sweets
come and blow with us
but trust, we got that good kush
inside of these bags and i'm sure you know
what's up with this wack so let's stand back
it's time to let the record blast
better yet set it straight
i smoke on this herb and my problems deactivate
ativate the right side of my mind
i remember being 15 buying dimes
oh how time flies
dj hoppa smoking, self-provoked we smoking
on the high no smoking we accepting from meezy
but it's all good we kiefing that fire the kush
some purple shit, we smoking whatever good
and that's only you
(dj hoppa)
give me that fat bag of weed(bag of weed)
all i wanna do is smoke a blunt x4
(self-provoked)
use to smoke out of apples,
apples, pens, and lighters
then i bought my first piece
broke it in a matter of hours
let it grow, let it grow
you know how i roll(how)
that's on the high-low
be-low said roll it up, light it up,
smoke it up, inhale, exhale... say what
the government said it's bad for and it kills brain cells. say what
but the government lies so whenever brain washed minds
they think weed is bad and it ruins life
but i still smoke this weed, fuck society
but what they find on me
i'm high off tree
so are some of your presidents
and you want me to act hesitate
man you ain't worth shit like a resin hit
i'm a resident demanding to be left alone
when i'm getting stoned i'm in zone, leave
(dj hoppa)
give me that fat bag of weed(fat bag of weed)
all i wanna do is smoke blunt x4

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Writer(s): Lee Gresh, Ramon Roberto Gomez Cornejo
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