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Every time that I wake up, I swear I'm never down

Even when I'm in my dreams, I'm high up, self-esteem

Blowing on that Jamaica, my ****, not a team

Marijuana fiend, keep your Black & Milds and cigs, me no nicotine

I keep my pimping mean, me and Moosa

As we pulled up on them 6s just to go and bust some bitches

See the motherfucking wheels, sex appeal

And if I'm in the backseat with them tints, that glock concealed

They eye us as we peel, like the orange hat that I be styling in

Like a Xanny, or a Klonopin

All your Swishers, they be model-thin

We plus-size, ****

Like Toccara and them, shining like a halogen

So bright, like high beams, headlights

At midnight, like one of Rhode Island's watchtower sites

Yeah, the world is all I need

But if you don't know anything, just know I got some weed

Bet I got some weed, bet I got some weed

You don't know anything, know I got some weed

Bet I got some weed, bet I got some weed

Ain't got no money, man, but bet I got some weed

Hey, who got some weed?

Who-who got some weed?

Who-who got some weed?

Uh, who got some weed?

Uh, who got some weed?

Uh, who got some weed?

Uh, who got some weed?

Let's go chill up on my balcony

And feel the breeze

Open up a Corona and see who got some weed

If we don't have no trees, then let's gather up the fees

Hundred dollars, that's a seventh of the Sour D's

Make a order, it'll be here at a quarter to three

Smoke it till we on E

Then we fill up again with another ten

Then we just go run back to the cheese, fulfill our family needs

No worries, smoke one for our G's that ran with a strike of threes

We dying up in every plea

So for y'all my ****, swear to God, my heart'll bleed

Kick this shit from my lifers and ones who can't conceive

Even if it's just five dollars, just keep your brain on free

Elevate your mind, cause in due time, you'll wine and dine

Something fine, and that kush blunt soon be your Valentine

And my shit be Columbine

My fans is all I need

But if you don't know anything, just know I got some weed

Bet I got some weed, bet I got some weed

You don't know anything, know I got some weed

Bet I got some weed, bet I got some weed

Ain't got no money, man, but bet I got some weed

Hey, who got some weed?

Who her, she got some weed?

Who him, he got some weed?

My aunt, she got some weed

My unc, he got some weed?

My mom, she got some weed

My home, got some weed

My homie

To my **** Tiny Deuce (He got some weed)

What up ru, To my **** Big Spank (He got some weed)

What up ru, My lil homie Baby Spank (He got some weed)

Word, word, My brother from another Floyd (He got some weed)

Word, word, To my day one **** Traffic (He got some weed)

Where that cake? To my day one Tina Weena (She got some weed)

Where that cake? Free my **** Flossy B (He need some weed)

Where that cake? 50 washbread (He got some weed)

I said where that cake, To my **** Ab-Soul (He got some weed)

Match a nugget, My Piru **** Maniac (He got some weed)

Soo woo, To my lil **** Falon (She got some weed)

You tiny cuz, RIF LA Jeff (He got some weed)

What up Loc, To my white **** Mac (He got some weed)

I say, I say what up Loc, Ryan Legend on the map (He got some weed)

I-I say what up Loc, To my **** Asian J (He got some weed)

I-I say what up Loc, Brazy cuz CJ (He got some weed)

Yeah, I-I say what up Loc, yeah

Make sure you hit me up ****

Shout out to my **** June Deadline

Oh Boy you ol' jerrycurl Earthworm Jim lookin'-ass

Da da da da-da

Bitch

One more ad-lib on my

Where I'm name dropping and shit but honest Loc, Meh