| Smokin', woo!
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| I told her I’m smokin', smokin'
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| I told her I was a smoker
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| And this shit just ain’t no joke
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| I got my weed in my swisher
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| I make you choke, I make you choke
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| Woo! |
| Only weed
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| In my swisher, in my swisher
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| I been smoking, I’m so lean, lean
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| And everywhere we go we keep
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| That blunt, that loud, that pack man
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| You know that I’m smokin' weed
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| You know that I smoke my weed
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| Ain’t no emcees smoking me
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| Mum keeps praying that I put this down
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| I just went quiet, gotta hit this loud
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| Sharp lines if I hit a blunt, that’s true
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| And I’m plotting and scheming, I bill up a zoot
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| Niggas are waiting, replies in the queue
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| Till I get my pen and my pad and a Q
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| You can see I’m sure, still waving
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| Punked out before, now I’m grading
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| Niggas want a verse, might turf 'em
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| I’ll do one for Nafe, cuh he wavy (My G)
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| These niggas ain’t on my wave, niggas ain’t got my wave
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| I told her I smoke, ain’t nothing like a zoot and brain
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| Make you choke, make you choke
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| Pre-roll, hit the road
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| Wifey me, I said no
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| It’s Cash Motto you ho
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| Backstrapping of course
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| Ain’t a blue slim then it’s Raw
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| Lemon Sativa, Cheese, Amnesia
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| Trust me I been through 'em all (I smoke)
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| Smokin', woo!
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| I told her I’m smokin', smokin'
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| I told her I was a smoker
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| And this shit just ain’t no joke
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| I got my weed in my swisher
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| I make you choke, I make you choke
|
| Woo! |
| Only weed
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| In my swisher, in my swisher
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| I been smoking, I’m so lean, lean
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| And everywhere we go we keep
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| That blunt, that loud, that pack man
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| You know that I’m smokin' weed
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| They say I’m the UK’s Wiz Khalifa
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| Or the UK’s Snoop Dogg, but
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| I was smoking way before I knew who Wiz was
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| Ain’t a joke ting, take two hits of this, I bet you’ll all be choking
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| So much THC, these frosty nugs’ll make you think it’s snowing
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| Grab a cone and put a O in
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| I grow it so I could blow it
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| Dank of England CEO
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| See me if you need these O’s
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| Ganja farmer, plus I’m a poet
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| Say you got dank? |
| Let me see then, show it
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| Everyone knows I got it
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| I’m in Europe but I’m smoking exotic
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| I’m a winner
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| Sativa for breakfast, Indica for lunch and dinner
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| Windows up, hotboxing a Bimmer
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| Smoke where I want these feds are too inner
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| Fuck the Queen, and the government
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| Legalize the green, they’re mugging it
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| They say Mary Jane ruins your brain
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| That’s a lie, my life’s great and I’m loving it
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| Smokin', woo!
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| I told her I’m smokin', smokin'
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| I told her I was a smoker
|
| And this shit just ain’t no joke
|
| I got my weed in my swisher
|
| I make you choke, I make you choke
|
| Woo! |
| Only weed
|
| In my swisher, in my swisher
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| I been smoking, I’m so lean, lean
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| And everywhere we go we keep that blunt, that loud, that pack man
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| You know that I’m smokin' weed |