| Wassup man, what you want?
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| Ayy, man, let me get a eighth, man
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| You want a eighth?
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| You want that fat eighth or a little eighth?
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| How much money you got?
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| Get out my pockets homie, let me just get a regular eighth
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| Alright well, come on in, don’t touch nothin' either
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| Smell this, this is, I just got this right here from Cambodia, it’s a Cambodia
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| Crispy
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| This ain’t no Cambodia Crispy
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| Look, man, okay, I’ma be honest, that’s really CBD
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| Just give me thirty seven dollars and you can have that
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| If I could fly
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| I would probably never come down
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| With all of the bullshit
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| Confusion on the ground
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| I wish that I was high
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| 'Cause I can’t live my life when it’s loud
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| So I’m gonna call the bros
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| Tell 'em «Roll up one, right now»
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| I’m tryna smoke
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| I’m so high, I’m so high, I’m so high-ah-ah
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| That’s just how I get by-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
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| Lift that bird to the motherfucking sky-ah-ah
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| That’s that pill, that’s that fire, fire-ah-ah (I'm tryna smoke)
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| Don’t you cry, don’t you cry, I-I-I ain’t full high
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| I’ma ride it, I just need to put my mind at ease (Yeah)
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| Someone tell my baby mama I’m just tryna keep the peace
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| I ain’t here for all that drama, I’m tryna smoke
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh
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| Life’s no fairytale, I know all too well (Well)
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| Gotta plant the seed sometimes
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| Then you let it grow
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| Inhale, exhale some more
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| Heaven in Hell
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| If you know, you know
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| That shit is beautiful
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| You gotta just let it go
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| Spark up a blunt and smoke
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| You better blow that shit out, man
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| Yeah, yeah
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| If I could fly (If I could fly, yeah)
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| I would probably never come down (Yeah)
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| With all of the bullshit (All of)
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| Confusion on the ground
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| I wish that I was high
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| 'Cause I can’t live my life when it’s loud (You know I can’t live that way)
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| So I’m gonna call the bros
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| Tell 'em «Roll up one, right now»
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| I’m tryna smoke
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| Tryna keep myself from looking over the edge (Over the edge)
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| I know life’s a bitch, but she could at least give me head ('Least give me head)
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| Sometimes, I mean, is that too much to ask? | 
| (Too much to ask)
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| That’s why lately I’ve been smokin' on gas (Smokin' gas)
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| I know God is good, I know he keep me alive
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| I be probably talking to him most when I’m high
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| When I’m high, I see all this shit crystal clear
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| When I’m high, I see through the smoke and the mirrors
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| If I could fly
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| I would probably never come down
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| With all of the bullshit
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| Confusion on the ground
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| I wish that I was high
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| 'Cause I can’t live my life when it’s loud
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| So I’m gonna call the bros
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| Tell 'em «Roll up one, right now»
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| I’m tryna smoke |