It's the dank season for nineteen four the Gaffla and Rappin' 4, yo Everybody's smokin' chronic fuck the It must be pleasin' man it's dank
It's the dank season for nineteen four 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 this An' I could be a silly stupid ass sucka Busta, it runs in the 'em, breakin' em, takin' em like a vet from the bay, G
Seff the Gaffla that's my were persuin' this Giggalo, G, boy you're doin' this, beat So let me kick a verse that shit called chronic try to play it stupid 'cause I know you up on it
You probably just rolled you one, probably just you one up the hooker play the ho for another one Late 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 hook you up or put you up on the
It's the dank season for ninety four the Gaffla and Rappin' 4, yo Everybody's chronic fuck the reason It must be pleasin' man dank season
Rappin' 4-Tay, what's up with these Actin' ho's when these niggas know the rules So I'm about to flow, an' let these niggas About the Y, the B, the G, it ain't being me, so
down the dank, roll it up with the quickness Pass me a lighter so I can my sickness How many hits does it to make you stop? How many does it take to make you pop?
Go ahead an' tell me 'cause I wanna know Smokin' ind-e-o with my Rappin' 4 Never beat the bush I'm gettin' straight to the point After meal I fire up a dank joint
Gettin' as a bird, a bald head eagle Man I can't wait until they make dank be the day that'll probably be the end Loungin' in the Mo dank drinkin' gin
Kinda like a rocker but I in the ghetto I got you hangin' on so you not let go Have a seat, cha see, dank in your cup Gain your while a nigga fire up
I smoke dank to the point that I'm lazy Every day I smoke a half a quarter, can't me You know who I am, so go and jam Fire up the dank while you let the slam, damn
I hella good for some reason Got a cheesin' in season all the way to the bay Ragtop Productions with my homie J
Hooked a nigga up when he heard a flow Anotha platinum hit the nigga Rappin' 4 And oh, you know, I coulda told ya You ain't got on the dank that I hold ya Ran out of Zags, get some more from the store Seff the Gaffla, nineteen Rappin' 4
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
It's the dank for nineteen ninety four Seff the Gaffla and 4, yo Everybody's smokin' chronic fuck the It must be pleasin' man it's season
a, break a twenty sack down to two joints And all that other shit niggas gettin' to the point me a baggie so I can empty the sack I feel the bass in the back, if you can get the contact
'Cause niggas twistin' more than your average dank smoker Me an' my homies we blaze shit we gets ova An everyday routine if you fakin' your paper Call up my nigga 'cause he on this pager
Sticky, sticky green, oh no, I can't fade the brown Nothin' does it better than that potent ass 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 it's outta there You say you spent dollars but ask me if I care Now I got the munchies, need cookin' from my boo But she's out with her potters they in the cut smokin' too
Seems that everybody's smokin' plenty But don't let that be the you're caught up in some drama From slippin' and trippin' lip until you're stuck Sucka Free City niggas know up, what's up
It's the season for nineteen ninety four Seff the Gaffla and 4, yo smokin' chronic fuck the reason It be pleasin' man it's dank season
It's the dank season for ninety four Seff the and Rappin' 4, yo Everybody's smokin' chronic the reason It must be pleasin' man it's season
Now pass that muthafucka up on the hand side, man what's up G? What's up You know I'm still chokin' smokin' same old thing Ain't changed
Yeah, I'ma this one out to all the dank smokers out there It's all good boy the dank season And let the chronic be the muthafuckin' We up out muthafucka for 1994 Me and Seff the Gaffla, it's that G we are That's And forget, it's the dank season