| Well I started off a hustla indo smokin
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| Weed in my lungs so a nigga kept chokin
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| Eyes kinda red blood shot from the contact
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| In a 67' Caddy bumpin Gap Band eight track
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| What you say nigga 11/5's in the house
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| So let me break it down what us niggas all about
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| As I step to the scene I got some bitches on the nuts
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| But I act like a pimp so I don’t give a fuck
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| Step back get back stand in line
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| You gotta get yours bitch I gotta get mine
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| It’s TaydaTay now can I get a fader
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| Who got half on the weed and the Vegas?
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| Players listen before the hoes bounce
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| I gotta get drunk off a 64 ounce
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| You can say 800
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| Got the weed rolled up so it’s time to get blunted
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| Everybody light your Vega
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| Everybody light your Vega
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| Everybody smoke, woo hoooo (2x)
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| Well I’m not braggin everybody’s passin
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| All they weed to me
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| But the dank ain’t enough so I’m hittin all night
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| To cop a cold M. D
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| What up step back and get wasted
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| Weed in the air I can almost taste it
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| Take it hit it pass it to a friend
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| Then you mix it light it quick with the motherfuckin gin
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| Ooh we bitch now I’m feelin tight
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| But that’s how you doin it when you off dank right
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| High as a kite I can touch the fuckin sky
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| But I’m stuck like Chuck and I won’t even try
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| Over high, eleven five
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| I’ve been smokin all day you can tell from my eyes
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| Smoke in my lung you can feel it in my chest
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| Just copped another gram now guess what’s next
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| Now first let’s call for the motherfuckin indo
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| Pull out your crutch and put away your pistol
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| Nigga this is Frisco bitch I got the bomb
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| When you’re in a rush break it down in your palm
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| If you ain’t got ten you can give a nigga eight
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| Fade with ya niggas then you browse thru the Point (?)
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| Pick up the bitch and you put her in the back
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| But you better have your gat if the ho is a hoodrat (Jeah)
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| All hoes on the life I lead
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| I can’t function right without a gram of weed indeed
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| I like to smoke to get high
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| And I won’t stop til the day a nigga die
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| Anytime anyplace I’m gonna do it like Janet
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| Tryin to get high with the whole damn planet
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| I’m a smoke by myself if I can’t get a fader
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| But I won’t roll shit without a Garcia Vega
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| (Vega, Vega, Vega, Vega) |