Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song It's 4: 20, artist - Lil Wyte. Album song No Sick Days, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.05.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Phixieous Entertainment
Song language: English
It's 4: 20 |
It’s 4:20 roll up |
It’s 4:20 smoke up |
It’s 4:20 fire up |
It’s 4:20 toke up |
It’s 4:20 I’m either in Michigan Cali or Denver with my dog’s |
Or in a illegal state in the USA just breaking the fucking law |
Either way im gonna get high right now and that’s how it should stay |
As of right now 420 is the international smoker holiday |
Hello my name is Lil Wyte and I got some shit you’ll probably like |
Its coming straight from Stoner town and guaranteed to get you high |
And i put my stamp on it like OG white kush i’m granting my mind |
Rolled up whatever the fuck you want we’ll blow it down till we are blind |
Yeah we do this all the time if i can grow it im gonna smoke it |
Soon as its trimmed cured and jarred we’ll break it down roll it and toke it |
I been on this mic for a while and you better believe when im speakin i ain’t |
jokin |
It’s that loud and its 420 |
Puff puff pass you know the rules homie |
Grab your weed get your lighter lets get higher fire up |
Fire Marshall tryin ta shut us down but we ain’t high enough |
I don smoked on plenty weed but this shit here is kinda rough |
OG white kush is the hybrid that is my supplier of |
Well im smoking on some shit that got me feeling quite amazing |
OG white kush but i sprinkled in some sour grape an |
This is not something you get and put up in the Hookah |
Mini cigarillo do the job hit like bazooka |
Something bout this week has got me on my Project Pat-a |
Tripping with the munchies in the store candy I’m after |
All i hear is laughter my homies on the other aisle |
Eyes are tight red white and blue and all i can do is smile |
Snap outta that flow lets head back to the yo so we can smoke |
Cause i gotta lil something on my dome right now that really needs to be wrote |
I’m high as a bats ass an don wanna lose this thought process that I’m in |
Get me that paper an pen and hit the blunt once more |
An i lost that thought again |