Break it down straight outta the tip
Flocking to the 'rillo
Ain't no secret
Every month I'm a smoke a pillow
M J G L keeps it real potent
Green sticky that'll keep a buffalo choking
Come and go with me creep off in my Chevy thang
Dion 45 twisting something steady mayn
Headed to my low key safe and sound house
Call up the fellas hit the spot and pull a pound out
I used to have a secret spot up in my range rover
Where I kept me something rolled I'm a chain smoker
No discrimination my n**ga if you broke
But they still ain't attributed to good smoke
B Y O B bring ya own bud
Contribute to the pot or do ya own drugs
But then I looked around and noticed all the folks was gone
I shoulda known that they would leave when all the smoke was gone
Man my w**d is smoked up
Man my w**d is smoked up
Man my w**d is smoked up
Man my w**d is smoked up
There ain't nobody left around
Nobody left around
Nobody left around
Nobody left around
And I'm running outta bud
I'm running outta bud
I'm running outta bud
I'm running outta bud
I gotta go to the corner sto'
Go to the corner sto'
Go to the corner sto'
Go to the corner sto'
Keep a fat bag boys know I got that choker
Part time rap n**ga full time w**d smoker
Wake up before I wash the crust up out my eyes
I'm splitting a cigarillo finding for my morning high
Break that sticky down roll it up let it dry
Strike my lighter put it to the tip then I
Inhale and let the smoke fill up in my lungs
Hold it for a second blow it out and get numb
A drug addict I'm a junkie for that m*******a
No mid grade or no regular just straight chronic
At least four hundred for a zip if I'm a touch it
See I'm a smoke it if I like it I ain't got no budget
Now mama with me wanna hit better take it slow
Seen it befo' I'm a be getting this b**ch up off the flo'
Burn it all til' the whole bag empty
Now err'body gone ain't nobody here but me
Man my w**d is smoked up
Man my w**d is smoked up
Man my w**d is smoked up
Man my w**d is smoked up
There ain't nobody left around
Nobody left around
Nobody left around
Nobody left around
And I'm running outta bud
I'm running outta bud
I'm running outta bud
I'm running outta bud
I gotta go to the corner sto'
Go to the corner sto'
Go to the corner sto'
Go to the corner sto'
Yeah I smoke and I drank
Yeah I pop and I lean
Might see me on M L king
Burning rubber burning green
Might see me envisions with some pretty b**ches balling G
Might see me on TV live on stage with ball and G
Riding heavy in the Chevy cruising with a pound of purp
This here is my personal n**ga
This here is not for work
Years ago I was broke
Couldn't smoke it couldn't ride
Now I smoke that foreign w**d
Now I push them foreign rides
Flying in that G4
Going to do them foreign shows
Giving 'em my foreign clothes
F**kin with them foreign h**s
Catch ya man at Amsterdam
Burning grams of that Kush
Purple haze and indicia
Now I'm drinking vinegar
Scared as hell my P O gon' pull me and make me piss in cups
But f**k the man I'm the man
Right now I'm in Amsterdam
Spending cash burning hash
High like a satellite
I might get locked up tomorrow
But b**ch I'm getting high tonight
Man my w**d is smoked up
Man my w**d is smoked up
Man my w**d is smoked up
Man my w**d is smoked up
There ain't nobody left around
Nobody left around
Nobody left around
Nobody left around
And I'm running outta bud
I'm running outta bud
I'm running outta bud
I'm running outta bud
I gotta go to the corner sto'
Go to the corner sto'
Go to the corner sto'
Go to the corner sto'
Man my w**d is smoked up
Man my w**d is smoked up
Man my w**d is smoked up
Man my w**d is smoked up
There ain't nobody left around
Nobody left around
Nobody left around
Nobody left around
And I'm running outta bud
I'm running outta bud
I'm running outta bud
I'm running outta bud
I gotta go to the corner sto'
Go to the corner sto'
Go to the corner sto'
Go to the corner sto'
I wanna get high
I'm gonna get high
I wanna get high
I'm gonna get high
I wanna get high
I'm gonna get high
