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

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

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

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

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

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

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