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

[Young
Woke up at the Ritz-Carlton's, sun in my face
Racks on my jeans, gun on my waist
And I leaving shit in my cup, that's such a waste
You know I'm sipping on that straight like that "oh, a a taste!"
Tip the valet 100, I to stunt
Pulled up in that machine, leave it up front
passed out thing beside me, I barely know her
But you can just the shit I'm 'bout to show her
Snow way, streets too cold, them bitches polar
Expectations out of this world, I'm thinking
That's why I do it for Kalamazoo
And NOLA, cause that's what happens
you learn to mix it with that soda

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

Dogg]
I up just to bake up, get my cake up and rise up
Motivating factors that I'm liver most
I boast and bang, some pain in that thing
Put some rain on your brain, unravel the flame
Maintain my fame, get you new
Just to put in your
We in the hood blowing kush The Game
in the cane, walking just like I'm an Indian chief
With no beef, brief, with a wreath
You may think a leaf!
With the residue stuck deep in your teeth
When you smoking the dogg, shit, you might not eat!
It's ok, we lay, in the cut, on the hill, on the dip
With a fit on Crip, trip

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

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

x2]
I need weed now
Somebody the weed man
I'm tryna get