4 - 2 - 0 - Kings Ya know I got 2 states of mind, stoned and First I hit the sweetleaf, and then I nice dreams When I get up, I wake and bake, take a piss and My stopped at four-twenty, what you want me to say I blazed all day, no matter where I'm creepin' Hot boxin on block, and at the spot on the weekends You'll see risin', just who could it be It's my rhyme and crime partner, d. l. o. c.
Yeah that be me born and in the suburbs. Faded off the bud smoke blowin it at you nerds johnny richter for your nice little hand Off I got some kush Did you bring the box? Let's bounce some bud so we can make a keefe Spice up the before we smoke the tree Everybody in the Know we blow the dosha That way label up the kottonmouth solders.
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 shit up so leave those blessings right Up here upon the alter it around at 4-2-0 everybody's burnin ganja
You'll catch me at the smoke-out out, dropping drinks Havin a blast, not givin a fuck, my thing Blowing rings the crowd, being loud and obnoxious Now the shots I did pak got me feelin' kind of nauseous 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 I'd rather be Then smokin' with my peeps, now I pass it to d.
24.7 everyday every minute everybody every stoner grab your bud composer beer drinkers, poppers, acid heads and freaks All the creatures in the street heroin addicts and Kottonmouth signed a one way contract to see the 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 you proper roll that shit 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 mission for double-vision And I ain't no mathematician, more like a stoney But I get a little from my friends when in need Hit the bubble, fuck, double, now I'm seein in
All these hours and inter-face with the planet with bubbles and bells the kush is orgasmic I transplant my mental to truly titanic fanatic levels for all you bud addict the Session begins right upstairs in my addict we bless it we roll it we toke it and it the Next time you see us take us for granted we're all getting lifted just the way that we it
we got all at 4-2-0 yeah our clocks is always altered- we talkin pounds these Anti-hero's are just here to serve you proper roll that shit up so leave those right Up here upon the alter pass it around at 4-2-0 everybody's ganja