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Why do people always wanna know about
What I do at home, how much I really
If I really got as many bongs as I
If my barks drinkin' just a game, well, listen up

Drinkin' Vodka, Blue Label, Smirnoff on the
Wishin' I had my sack but I it a Paks
rips got me trippin', shit, I almost got lost
Walkin up to my own crib from the garage

But the night ain't yet I got places to go
Hit the bar to get faded but I needed more
I him make sure it's mean but when he brought my bag of green
It was the B.C. so I only got know what I mean

If you dont new lingo a phazers an eighth
I dont get than an eighth if there aint crip out on the plate
New saying not crip doesnt mean that it ain't kind
It just means the herb you got close to half as good as mine

That's right the hurts but not as bad as the dirt
up through your throat when you choke and that's my word
Damn that shit burns I dont even like to think, the Kottonmouth
Youd suffer if you have a drink

'Cause these are the types of I do
And these are the types of I tell
People ask me if I I say I do
And the smoke I exhale got chronic smell

Wake up I want 'cause that's the life I lead
Out night takin' trips every week
Hangin' out with my peeps just the life
Only smokin' outta while you hittin' metal pipes

International flights, passport filled
You know the showll be tight if on the bill
Punk, rock, hip hop, pits never seem to
When the crowds gettin' tired it's their heads bob

I got a job but I callin' it work
Gettin' paid to smoke herb ain't work absurd
Kottonmouth Kings taken this millennium
Suburban Noize I know you will be feelin' 'em

Comin' out your stereo or us on stage
Leavin' thousands astonished, leavin' ladies in a
People shocked and amazed the weak hearted seem to
When they one hit off of Johnny Richters dank

'Cause I keep goin', continuously
the wrappers on my condoms people say that I am golden
I've been flowin' like my hydro when I wow near and far
I'd have 10 pounds of chronic then a fancy fuckin' car

'Cause these are the types of I do
And these are the types of tales I
ask me if I smoke I say I do
And the smoke I got that chronic smell

these are the types of things I do
And these are the types of I tell
People ask me if I I say I do
And the smoke I got that chronic smell

Stumble in the front throw my jacket on the ground
Looked left, right, shit, I looked all around
The house was all didnt hear a single sound
Grabbed a bottle of Bacardi and proceeded to

About a quarter way 'bout 11:32
Headed to Del Taco I need to get some food
If not I'm gonna puke and I want that
Shouldnt of 20 beers, shouldnt have smoked 10 bats

relax, that is my stomach of course
Shit was comin' up fast and it was chargin' with
Flew past my vocal cords quickly my teeth
up every color red, yellow, orange, green

There it was for me to see right in of my eyes
A burrito two tacos and my cheese fries
Now theres a to learn if you listen right here
Beer, liquor, never sicker, liquor, beer, you in the

'Cause are the types of things I do
And these are the types of I tell
People ask me if I I say I do
And the smoke I exhale got chronic smell

worry about it
Johnny out smoking the fucking planet all day long
Don't forget I was a underage alcoholic before you were a bong
Been smoking for a decade, got ten years under my
And I ain't 24
Don't about it

Devastating to ear
Devastating to ear
Devastating to ear