Kings
Man, this shit got a crazy taste
I'm out of state letting pounds go for 38
On my waist keep a 38, my Benz look clean
Talking money on my phone, what I heard today (Shit)
30k another 20k, 50, A 100k, my bitch on the road stripping (Damn)
Real Kush taste good yeah, jet fuel
Do they still got money on my head still
Fuck em, keep pushing let the bullshit slide
Light two more joints up, enjoy my high
Big Dane ain't never pulled trees fresh off the branch
I'm in my house shoes chilling just watering plants (Urban Farmer)
New strains yeah, Kenji call it Samurai
Wax dripping down the joint like the candle light
They wanna smoke out with Bern, but that bag is light
I came up in the streets moving bags of white (Cocaine)
Four words, don't blow my high
Ride slow while I light good weed on fire
This a motherfucking Hempire
Shit, I made 2 mil off of Hemp Water (Damn)
New Benz, big body with the big wheels
Real Kush taste good, yeah jet fuel
They wanna know how the kings of the hemp feel
Celebrating one, you can pull 10 mil
550 snow white whipping through the city
Cali kings got them queens looking real pretty
Turf something throwing money like I'm P-Diddy
Call the doctor when you think you need to get with me
Clouds forming in the sky from my exhale
Out the window of the S-class smoke trail
Pied piper hit your dab rig in the cypher
Spilling wax on the e-nail, get you higher
Still hit the flower like a 22 time batter champion
Lemon tree in my paper, Mary my companion
Up in Cali got the levels at a higher standard
Mary some richer bitch, you rookies wouldn't understand them
She be rolling with the bosses that's the end of story
With the rack of riches state to state running for me
Sherbet chilling on the sunset caught my eye
Flying high on the jet fuel and cherry pie
Cali treasure, not even Jack Sparrow had it
You can smell the flavor, one word, aromatic
Berner and Green Thumb, such a hard act to follow
Stacking paper mile high, Colorado
New Benz, big body with the big wheels
Real Kush taste good, yeah jet fuel
They wanna know how the kings of the hemp feel
Celebrating one, you can pull 10 mil
550 snow white whipping through the city
Cali kings got them queens looking real pretty
Turf something throwing money like I'm P-Diddy
Call the doctor when you think you need to get with me
I'm out of state letting pounds go for 38
On my waist keep a 38, my Benz look clean
Talking money on my phone, what I heard today (Shit)
30k another 20k, 50, A 100k, my bitch on the road stripping (Damn)
Real Kush taste good yeah, jet fuel
Do they still got money on my head still
Fuck em, keep pushing let the bullshit slide
Light two more joints up, enjoy my high
Big Dane ain't never pulled trees fresh off the branch
I'm in my house shoes chilling just watering plants (Urban Farmer)
New strains yeah, Kenji call it Samurai
Wax dripping down the joint like the candle light
They wanna smoke out with Bern, but that bag is light
I came up in the streets moving bags of white (Cocaine)
Four words, don't blow my high
Ride slow while I light good weed on fire
This a motherfucking Hempire
Shit, I made 2 mil off of Hemp Water (Damn)
New Benz, big body with the big wheels
Real Kush taste good, yeah jet fuel
They wanna know how the kings of the hemp feel
Celebrating one, you can pull 10 mil
550 snow white whipping through the city
Cali kings got them queens looking real pretty
Turf something throwing money like I'm P-Diddy
Call the doctor when you think you need to get with me
Clouds forming in the sky from my exhale
Out the window of the S-class smoke trail
Pied piper hit your dab rig in the cypher
Spilling wax on the e-nail, get you higher
Still hit the flower like a 22 time batter champion
Lemon tree in my paper, Mary my companion
Up in Cali got the levels at a higher standard
Mary some richer bitch, you rookies wouldn't understand them
She be rolling with the bosses that's the end of story
With the rack of riches state to state running for me
Sherbet chilling on the sunset caught my eye
Flying high on the jet fuel and cherry pie
Cali treasure, not even Jack Sparrow had it
You can smell the flavor, one word, aromatic
Berner and Green Thumb, such a hard act to follow
Stacking paper mile high, Colorado
New Benz, big body with the big wheels
Real Kush taste good, yeah jet fuel
They wanna know how the kings of the hemp feel
Celebrating one, you can pull 10 mil
550 snow white whipping through the city
Cali kings got them queens looking real pretty
Turf something throwing money like I'm P-Diddy
Call the doctor when you think you need to get with me
Credits
Writer(s): Gilbert Anthony Jr. Milam, Louis M Freeze, Smart Maxwell
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