Lyrics:
gotta do is believe, all I gotta do is believe
You come in by yourself and you gon' leave by yourself (you gon' leave by yourself)
You know that pussy
the props came out the swamps, off the hemp make,m limp popp’m like a blimp whisper of jinns how ever we sin still fiXates by her skin / off dat bottle a gin
me all torn
Cherry blossoms at my tombstone
Bury Apostles rip out their throats
Cherry blossoms
In this six foot hole
Wish I was reborn
Push through
and the homeboy Deion
So kick back, get your mind right, red cups in the air
Sip on some of that gin and juice like it ain't no thang
And puff on some of that LA
Yeah, yeah, yeah
cnd mi seh weed mek me feel good
Yeah, yeah, yeah (oh)
Mi light a spliff and mi real good
Yeah, yeah, yeah (oh)
cnd mi seh
I've seen people gone mad, day by day rotting in dirty flats, dried plants
Dust and weed to roll, if you wanna play this game you'll find your role
Yay,
the galaxy
Hydro, doja, chocolate thai weed
Or we might be sippin on gin or Hennessey
F*** that, where that new s***, The Chronic Iced Teas
every Friday
Nigga where you at ,pull up there's a gig
All my niggas on, we already killin' it
Set a story , leave a hint
Pocket full of weed , smoke it
the owner
Hit this gin make things move slower
I'm never sober
Roll some weed our eyes gets lower
I'm in my old school
Ride it sound just like a newer
Got to get this pedigree
I'm who I pretend to be
In my twisted fantasy
Another springtime passes by
Magnolia, you evade my love
Gin in my cup, can I
the air
That means we takin over this year
You hear?
Light Speed, blazin Chronic through the galaxy
Hydro, doja, chocolate thai weed
Or we might be
to cry
Sounds by Jovan still alive
Carry on my voice on beats
Money around
Spending money drinks and weed
Whorse around
Carry on my voice on beats
Money
Let me get some gin pour up
Got some bomb weed roll up
Niggas got their gang thrown' up
These niggas got their game
They got it from us
I'm with my gang
and I skate through
If you bugged out they gon' spray you
One to ya temple, won't say who
We caked up and them cars cost
That wine great and that weed's
every crime known through the equator
They knew I did it (uh-huh) for havin' blood on my 'gators
My weed'll hit your chest like a double barrel gauge
I know that I'm free
By any means no doubt
And I been tryna keep my feet on solid ground
And you know I need my weed just to calm me down
Cuz you
remember you like you remember me
I'm on some gin, you on some gin
I'm moving slow, I'm driving fast
I hit the weed, you take the wheel
We lose control
nie pojde ziom
Tam suki sa
Ze mna trapnroll jest gin jest weed jest sok
Dawaj do wódy flow maniura chce pic czysta
Zapomni gdzie jej dom a zgadnij z kim
team doublin' up on cups of lean
Blue dream weed make my bitch go by
Got her layin' on her back
With her legs up in the sky
I'mma take me a dab and watch
like Donuts from Dilla
On a technics 1200
Tell me what's realer?
Blunts of vanilla weed
Taste like chocolate
Paranoid high
Got a nigga talking awkward
decompose inside your mind
Overcome by growth, as we proceed to harvest people
We the cultivators of your nightmares, garden of evil!
Full blossom, I
every day,
I wanna smoke some weed and roll me the J,
Thankya Jesus! (Thank you Jesus!)
Thankya Lord! (Thank you Lord!)
For lettin' me live another
the industry
You high like me be Legit?
(it's all you Yuk.)
The highest niggaz in the industry
An when you see us backstage nigga
Pass that weed
proceeded by my charm
Fat stacks and be bossy
3 stacks and he blossom
Kinda thinkin' he awesome
Typa' nigga need options
Open up when I breathe
Don't proceed
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