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Hey yo Loc What's up Richter? I still sport the same frame, I just changed the big Now Im'a sit your ass right in the front row To let you know how we smoke at a Kottonmouth Kings You know we do it, did it, doin it I at least ten tokes for my day to begin A big of the chronic, cause you know I'm always on it smokin out the glass, got the plastic go and pawn it And get a refund check, I bet you sell mamma's drawls You keep bouncin like my balls off the walls just You want a piece of I got plus a sack of my pot Think you're really gonna get it, wrong, I think not We up at Four Twenty in the old rotation Rolled up on the homies, like you blazin They said some kush That they got Riverside But I knew was fakin, the shit barely got me high
Everything looks the same- but everything feels so and I don't know if its just All in my head or if I'm losin my sanity- My smokin my drinkin is my thinkin that's what They all keep tellin me- and faces-n-places keep changin erasin and everything feels so To me?
Now we out on the road, different city night Different ho's every night, different flows night We stay drunk off Bud So fuck the Malt We drink by the can, cup, bottle, or pitcher You'll see us faded straight buzzed as fuck hear us bumpin down your block when we're in our trucks That's what's up, damn I blew woofer man that's just my luck Well that's your luck, I hope better then that As I down my hat, and twist off my beer cap Yeah, Loc's kinda doin 80 in the dirt his bike in the back and a beer in his lap I don't feel the hurt, when it's I go bizzerk Third gear buckled, shit didn't hurt Well you know I seen the footage, and the film lie Knocked the wind out his chest and straight his eye
Everything looks the same- but everything feels so differently- and I don't know if its All in my head or if I'm losin my sanity- My my drinkin is foggin my thinkin that's what They all tellin me- and faces-n-places keep changin erasin and everything feels so strange To me?
I'm feelin so with the addition of pills Poppin little tiny things with no time to kill Eat the mid-sized whites, they'll keep you till the mornin' Take one with a chick, you know that night you might be I'm kind of dazed and I'm out of control Ya know the big ol are the Tylenol 3's And the orange ones I got come straight overseas You know how I do it, up everyday Drinkin beers in my bed, for a lady to play And I being on one, two, three, or four Looped, staring at the ceiling with my back on the Five, six, I out with my Dick I this bitch, she was a lil ass trick Now we not saying right, but strange is how we're livin Just goin through life having fun with we're given
looks the same- but everything feels so differently- and I don't know if its just All in my head or if I'm my sanity- My smokin my drinkin is foggin my thinkin that's what They all keep tellin me- and keep changin erasin and everything feels so strange To me?