4 - 2 - 0 - Kottonmouth Ya know I got 2 states of mind, stoned and First I hit the sweetleaf, and then I have dreams When I get up, I wake and bake, take a and shake My stopped at four-twenty, what you want me to say I stay blazed all day, no matter 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 partner, d. dash l. o. c.
Yeah that be me and raised in the suburbs. Faded off the bud smoke blowin it at you nerds thanks johnny richter for your little hand Off I got some purple Did you the sand box? Let's bounce some bud so we can make a little up the leaf before we smoke the tree Everybody in the Know we blow the most That way they label up the solders.
we got all types at 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 blessings right Up here upon the alter it around at 4-2-0 everybody's burnin ganja
You'll me at the smoke-out smoked out, dropping drinks Havin a blast, not a fuck, doin my thing Blowing rings through the crowd, 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 caesar Dippin the whole place, no where else I'd rather be Then smokin' weed my peeps, now I pass it to d.
24.7 everyday every minute everybody every stoner grab bud keep composer beer drinkers, Pill poppers, heads and freaks All the in the street heroin addicts and geeks Kottonmouth signed a one way 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 altered- we talkin these Anti-hero's are just here to serve you proper roll that shit up so those blessings right Up here upon the alter pass it around at 4-2-0 everybody's burnin
Now you see me on a mission searchin for double-vision And I ain't no mathematician, like 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 inter-face with the with bubbles and bells the kush is orgasmic I transplant my mental to truly titanic levels for all you bud fiending addict the begins right upstairs in my addict we bless it we roll it we toke it and pass it the Next time you see us don't us for granted we're all getting lifted just the way that we it
we got all types at 4-2-0 yeah our 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