What is you saying, my money I'm fresh off the plane, I'm rolling a Go wide as you plan, let's to the plan The is so good that it stick to my hand It from the land, I know I'm the man a few packs, I throw a few in I understand, I know what you pan I smoke till it's gone, I grow it
It nothing to get that zip off It ain't nothing to get zip off
I was smoking trees at the actin narly I got hundred pounds of talking shorty, what you need Kush be so strong, get it once, it's hard to Have you coughing up a lung, so smoke you tryna leave Blowing up a nigga phone, what I tell ass Talking about that pack, I ain't tryna save ass Goddamn, Rollie on my wrist, doubie in my Sipping on the crisp, going to jail if I take a piss It nothing to get that tip off Arm out the window, it ain't nothing to get that off It ain't nothing to your clique off Put it in her mouth, I swear she try to suck my off
It ain't to get that zip off It ain't nothing to get zip off 28 grams in a It nothing to get that zip off
Got one rolled up, you roll one, too Let's get fucked up, girl, you how we do What time, what place, drink gin, no time all up, next time, call us Don't hit the bong, get this smoke, bad Say you smoking strong but it's wrong, been smoking trash It ain't in my lungs if it ain't that First thing in the morning my drink from off the dresser Keep my OG in a jar I like it fresh Said hit the weed, he ain't ready yet Steady flexing on these like I'm Willie Nelson discretion come to drugs, I got a big selection
It nothing to get that zip off It nothing to get that zip off 28 grams in a It ain't to get that zip off