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Let me tell you story about. How some good old do it

Pack your
get stoned.
As we head on down the road. (As we on down the road.)

Now please and take a journey throuhg life.
The experience from its like for 13 weeks.
On a butt loungin in my bottom yeah.
With my pillow from im catching and rollin Z's.
Countin while im sleeping in my satin sheets.
Its a long way from X in a feak.
I spend my day up and down invisible streets.
Smoking with the kings its a hella good thing.

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I spent a on the open highway. A tough choice but I got to do it my way.
My voice is gone home so far away no day off for 8 days.
Im passed exhaustion I slept for a week. My girls trippin and we gettin searched by the heat.
On top of that my merks guy rips blind worst part I thought I was a pack of mine.

Pack your bowls pack your bowls. your bowls pack your bowls.
As we head on down this winding road. (As we on down the road).
Pack your bowl lets get stoned. (Ah get stoned lets get stoned.)
As we head on down the road. (As we on down the road.)

Yeah you know im always getting stoned. Waking up everyday in the morning bongs.
Big ones always it hot ya know the type to smoke out like some gun shots.
Put your brain in a slipknot lifes slipknot have you stanidng on a rooftop rooftop.
A foot in the gas lean back while im mashing why its up throw em up em up things I last.

Ha ha ha my kinda funny man. Been everywhere smoke can out from michigan.
I heads spinning yo I think I need a cat scan. We smoking so weed on the cap-i-tan.
Richters the can with a bud light in cans im getting loose when I roll with my band.
And when im with my friend we getting out of hand, im on the wrong way flicking us we never again.

[D-Loc & x2]
We up indo out the window.
at the show we go out for broke.
Rips like candle smoke candle.
Toke after we roll down the road yo.

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Back on the road we in the thick of things.
Dippin, Dodging, riding through scenes.
Different counties, cities, and districts somebody call a this crew is so sick!
We the king cannabis monsters chewing up lobsters how the hellik they caught us.
And oughta X to got frota pickin on coranas sippin on coladas.

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