Yes You know I had to make a song for the album, bitch Smoke-A-Lot on mine, ya dig I stay lah, ya dig What, what,
When I up in the morning I'm always puffin', my friend Before a nigga [unverified] I'm rollin' up one again Stuff again 'cause I love puffin', my friend I the map 'cause I keep smokin' and won't fuck again
So now I hop in the big Benz, my friend Bend a corner to the weed spot with ends to Park the Benz, jump out like up, my friend? He me with the chronic buds That mi platinum teeth grin
Let us begin, why, what, or where and when A spend so much cheese on this weed, my friend I'm a fiend, my friend, a dope fiend, my friend Plus all around the smokin' weed make friends
From Italy to smokin' weed make friends They don't know my but understand my weed, my friend From here to Amsterdam smokin' weed make Smoke Afghanistan overseas, my friend Come
Lah lah seen me smokin' lah, lah I'm always on lah, lah Always seen me lah, lah I'm puffin' on lah, lah
Everywhere a nigga go I'm 'dro, my friend Mi, like to blow and then mi blow until mi need mo' And so I go again, go and get the endo, my Hit the liquor store and get the optimal, my
Come again, I a piss test on parole, my friend That's why mi [unverified] golden seals And pre-rolled, my friend 'Cause I can't let the p.o. know that I smoke it again
Mi on mi strike and mi no wanna go to the pen I tell 'em mi don't the drugs, they like me, my friend Ecstasy, mi even roll up shrooms with weed, my Mi tell 'em mi don't like the drugs, they like me, my Plus all the world smokin' weed make friends
The bodega man he love me cause I spend, spend, I buy QP's [unverified] purchase and a twenty, twen, I say the weed man he me 'cause I spend big ends He plugged me up somethin' lovely, made mi platinum teeth grin Come
Lah lah Always me smokin' lah, lah I'm puffin' on lah, lah Always me smokin' lah, lah I'm puffin' on lah, lah
When mi out of town I be on missions, my friend I discriminate on bammer, let me hit it again mi go ask him where he get it and cop my own, my friend 'Cause I'm a that smoke zones to the dome, my friend
Come again, let's take it back when I was young, my I used to tell em not to smoke, it make you dumb, my You're gonna flunk smokin' blunts, my friend Now I'm that rollin' dutch after dutch, my friend
Check it out, that's how it began, on the bench, my He told me you can hit this, my man, if you just in that 10 And they some fiends, some fiends, my friend They do everything fry to codeines, my friend
So I'm like, "Whoa, let me buy some trees, my friend So I can be about my and let you be, my friend" The principle caught me smokin trees, my friend He told me, "Let me hit that, boy", smokin' weed make again
Lah lah Always me smokin' lah, lah I'm always on lah, lah Always seen me lah, lah I'm always on lah, lah