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Why do people wanna know about Richter?
I do at home, how much I really smoke
If I really got as bongs as I claim
If my about drinkin' just a game, well, listen up

Drinkin' Vodka, Blue Label, on the rocks
Wishin' I had my sack but I left it a
Vape rips got me trippin', shit, I almost got
Walkin up to my own crib comin' from the

But the ain't over yet I got places to go
Hit the bar to get faded but I needed more
I told him 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 more 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 you got ain't close to half as good as mine

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause these are the of things I do
And these are the of tales I tell
ask me if I smoke I say I do
And the smoke I exhale got that smell

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

About a quarter way through 'bout
Headed to Del Taco 'cause I need to get food
If not I'm gonna puke and I don't that
Shouldnt of drank 20 beers, shouldnt have smoked 10

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

There it was for me to see in front of my eyes
A burrito two and my chill cheese fries
Now theres a lesson to if you listen right here
Beer, liquor, sicker, liquor, beer, you in the clear

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

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

to your ear
Devastating to ear
Devastating to ear