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I need weed, man
call the weed man
I'm tryna get

[Young
up at the Ritz-Carlton's, damn sun in my face
Racks on my jeans, gun on my waist
And I ain't shit in my cup, that's such a waste
You know I'm sipping on that straight that "oh, what 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 imagine the shit I'm 'bout to show her
Snow way, them streets too cold, bitches polar
Expectations out of this world, I'm thinking
That's why I do it for that
And NOLA, cause that's what happens
When you learn to mix it that soda

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

Dogg]
I wake up just to bake up, get my cake up and up
Motivating factors that I'm than most
I boast and bang, some pain in that thing
Put purple 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
Foot in the cane, walking just I'm an Indian chief
no beef, real brief, with a wreath
You may think a leaf!
With the stuck deep down in your teeth
When you smoking with the dogg, shit, you not eat!
ok, cause we lay, in the cut, on the hill, on the dip
With a fit on Crip, don't

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

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

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