| Everybody put your lighters up
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| It’s the smokers anthem, yee
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| Burn one, burn one, burn one
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| I burn one, burn one, burn one
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| Come on, burn one, burn one, burn one
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| Chyeah, put your lighters up
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| Burn one, burn one, burn one, burn one
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| I’m a true stoner
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| Burn one, burn one, okay.
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| Burn one, burn one, burn one
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| Who you know smoke a whole bag everyday?
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| Who you know plug with the bags in the bay?
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| OD on the cookie, finna goddamn faint, damn!
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| Double cup, yeah I got a goddamn pint
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| I say it’s cheaper to keep her, but I can’t live without reefer
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| Lighters up one time, cause you know the procedure, yuh!
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| Smoke one, smoke one, smoke one
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| If you a stoner can you roll one?
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| Atlanta, Georgia what’s up?
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| I brought a little California weed to smoke
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| Oh, and, welcome home, El Chapo Guzman
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| Taste so good I can’t pass it
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| When I die smoke my ashes
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| Who you know touch down to a package
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| A fake name with that burned out address
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| We live life like who can live the fastest
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| I’m ridin' with a throw away
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| Try smoke away the pain but it never go away
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| Gelato with the Y, tell me why I’m still holdin' weight
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| Stashspot got a crazy bag
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| Snowman wax, here take a dab
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| Leave the stash house with 80 grand
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| Smoke so good Jamaica have me name their plant
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| This here is that wave
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| Lighters up if you came to get paid
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| Now smoke some if you blaze
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| Young kingpin in the weed game, burn one
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| Burn one, burn one, burn one
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| I burn one, burn one, burn one
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| Come on, burn one, burn one, burn one
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| Chyeah, put your lighters up
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| Burn one, burn one, burn one, burn one
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| Burn one, burn one
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| Burn one, burn one, burn one
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| I’m smokin' Skittles in the studio
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| Heh, Berner I don’t think they hear me though
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| They might rap it but we live it tho
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| Look how we smoke another O
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| Roll another LO, baby get blazed
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| In a hotel, got me going both ways
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| If you got good put that shit in rotation
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| That some real stoner, damn near smokin' all day
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| You ain’t gotta share car, got my own seat
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| Ooo we in the zone, smokin' back to back to back
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| Smokin' it don’t matter where we at
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| Lighters up, all my stoners, where you at?
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| I be in my own world
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| While I float on the highway and smoke with your girl
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| 100 dollar bills plus the smoke still fresh
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| And this Lemon Tree shatter feel crazy in my chest
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| I’m kinda lazy but I’m cool tho
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| This cookie here turn blue yo
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| Man, I’mma need a pack zen
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| I used to hustle in the rain and pay the rent, now I’m presedential
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| Rolex, ridin' in the Benz, 20 bitches on my dick
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| And I’m fuckin' all their friends, can we smoke some?
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| This exotic shit taste great
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| Fire up, can we pour another 8, mmm?
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| Fire weed got my eyes red
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| All eyes on me, that’s what Pac said (Pac said)
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| All that fake ass frontin', you need to stop that
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| Try to smoke with me, you fuck around and drop that, yeah, yeah
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| Lemon Tree got the room smokin'
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| Sippin' on some to make me move slowly
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| Yeah, got a pocket full of Percocets
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| On stage, try’na see which girl can twerk the best
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| Wow wow, oh yeah, she do it
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| Got a zip of cookies, we runnin' through it, through it…
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| Got a zip of Sherb and we runnin' through it, through it…
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| You just gotta pull up, shawty we can burn one
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| Burn one, burn one, burn one
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| I burn one, burn one, burn one
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| Come on, burn one, burn one, burn one
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| Chyeah, put your lighters up
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| Burn one, burn one, burn one, burn one
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| Burn one, burn one
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| Burn one, burn one, burn one
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| Yeah, I’m in my motherfuckin' zone while I’m ridin alone
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| I’m about to burn one, yeah
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| Where all my money getters at tho?
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| Atlanta to the dirty bay, this that bay shit
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| I see a shit |