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x2]
I some weed, man
Somebody call the man
I'm get high

[Young
Woke up at the Ritz-Carlton's, sun in my face
Racks on my jeans, gun still on my
And I ain't shit in my cup, that's such a waste
You I'm sipping on that straight like that "oh, what a a taste!"
Tip the valet 100, I love to
Pulled up in that machine, leave it up front
This out thing beside me, I barely know her
But you can just imagine the shit I'm 'bout to her
Snow way, them too cold, them bitches polar
Expectations out of world, I'm thinking solar
That's why I do it for that
And then NOLA, that's what happens
When you learn to mix it with soda

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I need weed now
Somebody the weed man
I'm tryna get

Dogg]
I wake up just to bake up, get my cake up and up
Motivating that I'm liver than most
I and bang, pour some pain in that thing
Put some purple rain on brain, unravel the flame
my fame, get you new pictures
Just to put in frame
We in the hood blowing kush with The
Foot in the cane, walking just like I'm an Indian
no beef, real brief, with a wreath
You may it's a leaf!
With the residue stuck down in your teeth
When you smoking with the dogg, shit, you not eat!
It's ok, we lay, in the cut, on the hill, on the dip
a fit on Crip, don't trip

x2]
I need some now
Somebody call the man
I'm get high

[Devin The
The coffee that I had, it was good to the drop
But now I'm fresh out and you it don't stop
So please man, call the weed man
I'd call mine, but he's low on herb even
I'm fiending, daydreaming of the times I had
mota, many different kinds in the bag
I fell for the funk, I can't fake the love
I smoke dro, Reggie, smoke shake to nugs
If it's weed, then I'm it
You got a paper? Then twist it? Got a bowl? it?
Got a
Let me it down the gut
But shit for what? ain't no green on the scene
Man, the f-ck?

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I need weed now
Somebody the weed man
I'm tryna get