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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yelawolf
Vocals
Willpower
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Atha
Songwriter
James Ryan Wuihun Ho
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Willpower
Producer
Bradley Post
Engineer
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Ian Blanton
Engineer
Kawan "KP" Prather
Executive Producer
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Marcus Beatty
Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Marijuana
[Verse 2]
Twenty pounds in the trunk
Mama been growin' that skunk
Green room looks like a war zone
Dirty water drips from the hydro pump
Daddy got me sweepin' leaves
Pickin' up shake, makin' tea
Brownies, cookies, servin' all the hippies
Nickel sacks back, hit me, Dixie boy
Smoker's toy, paraphernalia you enjoy
Grow it, pack it, then deploy
Summertime job, come get employed
Evidence destroyed, family biz, evidently, boy
Duckin' the police, boy, all for the love of
[Verse 3]
Marijuana
Growin' it up, cut it down
Pack it up, pass it around
Everybody loves some
Marijuana
Makes you happy, feelin' stupid
Girls get horny when they use it
Everybody smokes some
Marijuana
[Verse 4]
Can't get caught by the Roscoe
So we stuffin' this green like a taco
Feelin' like we hit a brick lotto
Puttin' dents in the street like a pothole
We got home in the backwoods
2-tone box Chevy with the black hood
Seats come out all packed up
P's for the 18 like a Mack truck
You a dope boy? So what
If I gave you my connect, you'd blow up
Sawed off layin' flat on the sofa
They'll twist that lid like a soda
Uncle Critter puttin' plugs on the motor
We gotta get to Tennessee, no hold ups
We ain't gettin' rich, bitch, we gettin' over, all for the love of
[Verse 5]
Marijuana
Growin' it up, cut it down
Pack it up, pass it around
Everybody loves some
Marijuana
Makes you happy, feelin' stupid
Girls get horny when they use it
Everybody smokes some
Marijuana
[Verse 6]
Crowbar sits in the carjack
Fill the gas tank up with a fun pack
Son, I don't wanna see ya till you come back
If you get caught, you know where the money's at
Throwin' loose rocks on a dirt road
Police on your throat like a chokehold
Rollin' through town with a boatload
I'm feelin' like a trailer park mogul
Sweat, can't roll down the windows
'Cause the door's jammed up with the elbow
I think I see cops, I can't tell though
If I ride too close, they'll smell dope
My phone blowin' up, I promise
They waitin' on the package from the runner
I made enough just for the summer, all for the love of
[Verse 7]
Marijuana
Growin' it up, cut it down
Pack it up, pass it around
Everybody loves some
Marijuana
Makes you happy, feelin' stupid
Girls get horny when they use it
Everybody smokes some
Marijuana
Written by: Michael Atha, William Washington