| Yeah I drink, and I smoke
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| If I can’t blow my weed in this club
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| Then I’mma get ghost
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| I’m in it with the smokers (smokers, smokers, smokers)
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| I’m always with the smokers (smokers, smokers, smokers)
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| I party with the smokers (smokers, smokers, smokers)
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| If I can’t blow my weed in this club
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| Then I’mma get ghost
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| You know I fuck with you, if you fuck with the smokers
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| Three pre-rolleds, a little more up than a quarter
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| Smoke in the club, Wax hits in my hoopty
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| I’m stucked on the couch, gettin' stoned like a loser
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| Bern don’t touch no bud rot either
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| White pouder molds you can go ahead and keep it
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| And glass tips make the J taste cleaner
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| Me Big Snoop, B-Real and Khalifa
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| Can’t forget about spitta and all my other people
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| We smoke everywhere we goin', treat herb like it’s legal
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| smoke out in London, France and Ibiza
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| Raw wide roller stoner
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| Growin' shout out to the
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| I’m a smoker, smoker, smoker
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| Two hits off the Snow Man, Wax and it’s over
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| Shout out to my growers and all stoners
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| What you smokin' on, OG Kush flowers
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| If you look up in the sky, see a smoke signal
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| It’s a Westside it’s so simple
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| Pull a place we this game for you
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| Say you ridin' high but you a low level
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| We got them strains,
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| Ain’t nobody up who got a
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| Now and they takin' shot and they missin'
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| But green shinin' like the ice on your wrist
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| So much sugar on the cookie got you blind to this shit
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| Medication on deck
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| on the King Shatter
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| You fuckin' with the most higher make a toast
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| to the homie |