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

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

But the night ain't yet I got places to go
Hit the bar to get but I needed some more
I told him sure it's mean but when he brought my bag of green
It was the B.C. so I got phaze 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 it's not crip doesnt that it ain't kind
It just means the herb you got ain't close to half as as mine

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

'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 chronic smell

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

International flights, gettin' filled
You know the showll be tight if KMKs on the
Punk, rock, hip hop, pits seem to stop
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 it's
Kottonmouth Kings taken over this
Suburban Noize I know you will be feelin' 'em

Comin' out your stereo or seein' us on
Leavin' thousands astonished, leavin' in a daze
People shocked and amazed the weak seem to faint
they take one hit off of Johnny Richters dank

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

'Cause are the types 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

'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 I exhale got that chronic smell

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

a quarter way through 'bout 11:32
Headed to Del Taco 'cause I need to get food
If not I'm gonna puke and I don't want
Shouldnt of drank 20 beers, shouldnt have smoked 10

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

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

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

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

Devastating to ear
Devastating to ear
to your ear