It's the dank season for nineteen four Seff the Gaffla and 4, yo Everybody's smokin' chronic fuck the It must be pleasin' man it's dank
It's the dank season for nineteen ninety the Gaffla and Rappin' 4, yo Everybody's smokin' chronic the reason It must be pleasin' man it's season
For 1994, Tay is in muthafucka An' I could be a silly stupid ass sucka Busta, it in the family Shakin' 'em, breakin' em, takin' em like a vet the bay, G
Seff the that's my nigga were persuin' this Giggalo, G, boy you're doin' this, beat So let me kick a verse about shit called chronic Don't try to play it 'cause I know you up on it
You probably just rolled you one, probably just you one Callin' up the hooker play the ho for one night hustlin' in the projects, O.C. My brothers in the dark an' were way OD Just my money, feelin' good and I'm cheesin' Seff'll you up or put you up on the season
It's the dank for nineteen ninety four the Gaffla and Rappin' 4, yo Everybody's smokin' chronic the reason It must be pleasin' man it's season
Rappin' 4-Tay, what's up these foo's Actin' like ho's these niggas know the rules So I'm about to flow, an' let niggas know About the Y, the B, the G, it ain't being me, so
Break down the dank, it up with the quickness me a lighter so I can cure my sickness How many hits it take to make you stop? How many tapes does it take to you pop?
Go ahead an' tell me 'cause I really wanna Smokin' with my nigga Rappin' 4 Never beat around the bush I'm gettin' to the point After every I fire up a dank joint
high as a bird, a bald head eagle Man I can't wait they make dank legal That'll be the day that'll be the end Loungin' in the Mo dank drinkin' gin
Kinda a rocker but I live in the ghetto I got you hangin' on so you not let go Have a seat, cha see, dank in your cup Gain your composure while a nigga up
I smoke dank daily to the that I'm lazy Every day I a half a quarter, can't faze me You who I am, so go ahead and jam Fire up the dank while you let the tape slam,
I feel hella good for some Got a cheesin' in season all the way to the bay Ragtop with my homie Frankie J
Hooked a nigga up when he heard a nigga Anotha platinum hit with the Rappin' 4 And oh, you didn't know, I coulda ya You ain't got five on the dank that I ya Ran out of Zags, get some more the corner store Seff the Gaffla, ninety Rappin' 4
It's the dank season for nineteen ninety Seff the and Rappin' 4, yo smokin' chronic fuck the reason It be pleasin' man it's dank season
It's the dank for nineteen ninety four the Gaffla and Rappin' 4, yo Everybody's smokin' chronic the reason It must be pleasin' man it's dank
Break a, break a twenty sack to two joints And fuck all that shit niggas gettin' to the point me a baggie so I can empty the sack I the bass in the back, if you can hang get the contact
'Cause niggas twistin' more than just average dank smoker Me an' my we blaze this shit we gets ova An everyday routine if you fakin' with your Call up my nigga 'cause he clockin' on this
Sticky, sticky green, oh no, I can't the brown leaf Nothin' it better than that potent ass indo weed Keepin' my composure plus douja's got me coughin'
And if one of these niggas don't the blunt I might go off An' snatch it up an' smash it up an' puff it till outta there You say you spent dollars but ask me if I care Now I got the munchies, need some from my boo But she's out her potters they in the cut smokin' dank too
Seems that everybody's smokin' plenty But don't let that be the reason caught up in some drama From and trippin' this lip until you're stuck Free City niggas know what's up, what's up
It's the dank season for nineteen ninety the Gaffla and Rappin' 4, yo Everybody's smokin' fuck the reason It must be pleasin' man dank season
It's the dank season for ninety four Seff the Gaffla and 4, yo Everybody's smokin' chronic the reason It be pleasin' man it's dank season
Now pass muthafucka up on the left hand side, man Giggalo up G? What's up You know I'm still just chokin' same old thing Ain't nothing
Yeah, I'ma send this one out to all the dank out there It's all good boy It's the season And let the chronic be the muthafuckin' We up out this muthafucka for Me and Seff the Gaffla, like that G we are That's And don't forget, the dank season