Roll Up

Roll up roll up roll up
I just wanna I just wanna I just wanna roll up
Yea, get high, I say, I say
I just wanna roll up, something I can smoke up
What's the hold up
Ghost Coast
Mob figaz, Rob Lo what it do man
Yea, Huss in the building too
It's Dreda, Ghost Coast
We keep it smoking yall
I told em, fire up

You know I got the swisher twisted right
Building up an appetite
Out there like a satellite
Space pussy, dynamite
Ganja in the glass jar
Good tree up to par
Hash in my chocolate bar
Sweet tooth super star
We ain't caring who you are
We smoke weed with all of yall
Bong loads on the lawn
Hotboxed auditorium
You seeing what floor we on
Sweets in the suite, don't be acting like a moron
Get more, when it's all gone

I just wanna roll up
Something I can smoke up
Baby whats the hold up
You know I, love to get high
Fire up to it
We getting high
So smoke a blunt to it

You see there's purple in that paper plane
Flying high with Mary Jane
Destination California
Burn it til it comatose ya
Weed will never over dose ya
Leave that other shit alone
Yea you heard me say I'm on
But the only thing I'm on
Is on top, on weed
Been burning since a pre teen
You roasting with the OG
I keep the leaves closely
This home grown, get ya own
Hit the club and get some clones
Cause weed is legal in my zone
So we blow it by the zone

I just wanna roll up
Something I can smoke up
Baby whats the hold up
You know I, love to get high
Fire up to it
We getting high
So smoke a blunt to it

You know the weed is looking good enough
The Bay would say it's purp enough
To put it in the blunt and puff
Go ahead and burn it up
Sticky icky grapes is great
Im tryna learn to levitate
I medicate and meditate
Got the kush I'm from the state
Where everybody love to party
Check my dreads I'm Bob Gnarly
Mob shit, the beat is Gotti
Catch a high or catch a body
Either way we ain't trippin
Just another day pimpin
Most my homies stay drinking
I just can't stop thinking

I just wanna roll up
Something I can smoke up
Baby whats the hold up
You know I, love to get high
Fire up to it
We getting high
So smoke a blunt to it
I just wanna roll up
Something I can smoke up
Baby whats the hold up
You know I, love to get high
Fire up to it
We getting high
So smoke a blunt to it

High, fire up to it
We getting high, so smoke a blunt to it
High, high, high, high