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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 as I claim
If my barks about drinkin' just a game, well, up

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

But the night ain't yet I got places to go
Hit the bar to get faded but I needed some
I told him make 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 that's new a phazers an eighth
I dont get more than an eighth if there aint out on the plate
New saying not crip doesnt mean that it ain't kind
It just means the herb you got ain't to half as good as mine

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

'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

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

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

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

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

'Cause I goin', continuously flowin'
Like the wrappers on my condoms say that I am golden
I've been like my hydro when I wow those near and far
I'd rather have 10 pounds of chronic then a 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 smoke I exhale got chronic smell

'Cause are the types 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 got that chronic smell

Stumble in the front door throw my jacket on the
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 way through 'bout 11:32
to Del Taco 'cause I need to get some food
If not I'm puke and I don't want that
Shouldnt of 20 beers, shouldnt have smoked 10 bats

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

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

'Cause these are the types of 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 that smell

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

Devastating to ear
to your ear
Devastating to ear