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

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

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

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

That's right the truth but not as bad as the dirt
Comin' up through your when you choke and that's my word
Damn that shit 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 types of I tell
People ask me if I I say I do
And the smoke I exhale got that smell

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

International flights, passport gettin'
You know the be tight if KMKs on the bill
Punk, rock, hip hop, pits seem to stop
When the crowds gettin' tired it's heads that bob

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

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

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

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

'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 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 hear a single
a bottle of Bacardi and proceeded to pound

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

Couldnt relax, that is my stomach of
Shit was comin' up fast and it was chargin' with
Flew 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 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 of tales I tell
ask me if I smoke I say I do
And the smoke I exhale got that chronic

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

Devastating to ear
Devastating to ear
to your ear