Ya know I got 2 of mind, stoned and asleep I hit the sweetleaf, and then I have nice dreams When I get up, I wake and bake, take a and shake My clock at four-twenty, what you want me to say I stay blazed all day, no matter I'm creepin' Hot boxin on your block, and at the on the weekends You'll see smoke risin', who could it be my rhyme and crime partner, d. dash l. o. c.
Yeah that be me born and in the suburbs. Faded off the bud smoke blowin it at you nerds thanks johnny for your nice little hand Off I got some purple Did you the sand box? Let's bounce some bud so we can make a keefe up the leaf before we smoke the tree Everybody in the Know we the most dosha That way label up the kottonmouth solders.
we got all types at 4-2-0 yeah our clocks is altered- we talkin pounds these Anti-hero's are just here to serve you roll that shit up so leave those blessings right Up here upon the alter pass it around at everybody's burnin ganja
You'll catch me at the smoked out, dropping drinks a blast, not givin a fuck, doin my thing Blowing rings through the crowd, loud and obnoxious Now the shots I did with pak got me feelin' kind of But I it cool and pulled a few snapps Big fat packed bowls, and had a chicken wrap Dippin through the whole place, no where else I'd be Then smokin' with my peeps, now I pass it to d.
24.7 everyday every minute every stoner grab your bud keep composer beer drinkers, poppers, acid heads and freaks All the creatures in the street heroin addicts and Kottonmouth a one way contract to see the world and smoke the killa chromic it's four Two o and I endow.
we got all types at 4-2-0 yeah our clocks is always we talkin pounds these Anti-hero's are just here to serve you proper roll that up so leave those blessings right Up here upon the alter it around at 4-2-0 everybody's burnin ganja
Now you might see me on a searchin for double-vision And I ain't no mathematician, more a stoney musician But I get a little help my friends when in need Hit the bubble, fuck, double, now I'm in three's
All these hours and days with the planet with bubbles and bells the kush is orgasmic I transplant my mental to truly titanic levels for all you bud fiending addict the Session begins right in my addict we bless it we roll it we toke it and pass it the Next time you see us don't take us for granted we're all lifted just the way that we it
we got all types at 4-2-0 our clocks is always altered- we talkin pounds these Anti-hero's are just here to you proper roll that shit up so leave those blessings right Up here upon the alter pass it at 4-2-0 everybody's burnin ganja