What is you saying, my money I'm off the plane, I'm rolling a plan Go as you plan, let's stick to the plan The weed is so good that it stick to my It come from the land, I I'm the man Bought a few packs, I a few in I don't understand, I what you pan I smoke till it's gone, I grow it
It ain't to get that zip off It ain't to get that zip off
I was smoking trees at the party narly I got hundred pounds of weed talking shorty, you need be so strong, get it once, it's hard to breathe Have you coughing up a lung, so much you tryna leave Blowing up a phone, what I tell your ass Talking about that pack, I ain't tryna save ass Goddamn, on my wrist, doubie in my fist Sipping on the crisp, definitely to jail if I take a piss It ain't to get that tip off Arm out the window, it ain't to get that clip off It nothing to knock 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 in a Ziploc It ain't nothing to get zip off
Got one rolled up, you should one, too Let's get up, girl, you know how we do What time, what place, gin, no chase First all up, next time, call us hit the bong, get this smoke, it's bad Say you smoking strong but wrong, you've been smoking trash It ain't in my lungs if it that pressure thing in the morning grab my drink from off the dresser Keep my OG in a jar 'cause I like it he'd hit the weed, he ain't ready yet Steady flexing on these children I'm Willie Nelson Your come to drugs, I got a big selection
It ain't nothing to get zip off It ain't nothing to get zip off 28 grams in a It ain't nothing to get zip off