| aint no puff puff pass, see everybody in there got they own bag
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| and we’re just smokin, and we’re just smokin
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| I love gettin high with my niggas, ashtray full of zig zags and ciggas
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| and we’re just smokin, until we’re chokin.
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| Z-ro
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| Half ounce of super sour, half ounce of OG
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| So I’m smokin an ounce of super sour OG
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| sometimes I smoke with people that don’t even know me
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| but it gotta be my shit, I only smoke Z-ro's weed.
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| Niggas be puttin more than weed in the blunt,
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| Your shit aint smellin right my nigga, is this weed or what?
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| Have you so god damned high you don’t come down no mo,
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| But I’m so god damned high I come down to smoke me some more
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| All hail that motha fuckin cali, this here come from my white boy,
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| didn’t get it out the alley
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| OG mary, OG woody, I got butter kush, roll my own and call it
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| «I'm bad motha fucka kush»
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| Legalize it, it aint hurtin nobody, when I’m fucked up I aint thinkin
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| bout merkin nobody.
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| Look all I wanna do is let the wind blow, feel like I might suffocate
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| if I don’t let down all my windows.
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| Z-ro (chorus)
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| aint no puff puff pass, see everybody in there got they own bag
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| and we’re just smokin, and we’re just smokin
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| I love gettin high with my niggas, ashtray full of zig zags and ciggas
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| and we’re just smokin, until we’re chokin.
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| Slim Thug
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| Smokin Raw paper cones, Kush to tha dome
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| image:
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| and we don’t live in Cali, but we got that shit at home.
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| everybody got a bag, everybody got a cup,
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| by the end of the night everybody be fucked up.
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| We high but we leanin, gone still smokin,
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| you smokin on that reggie nigga, puff up on this Oakland,
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| These niggas out there roachin, talkin bout they got that fire,
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| soon as they light it up I can smell that he a liar.
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| Your dro smell expired, let me go and get you higher, we bout
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| to go out in space
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| just pass me the lighter.
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| Keep smokin, Keep rollin, even though we fucked up we still blowin.
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| It’s just a habit, everyday gotta have it,
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| all I wanna do is smoke, I’m a kush addict.
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| a green feind, I only fuck with tha best.
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| I say no to reggie, if it’s OG, yes.
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| Z-ro (chorus)
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| aint no puff puff pass, see everybody in there got they own bag
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| and we’re just smokin, and we’re just smokin
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| I love gettin high with my niggas, ashtray full of zig zags and the ciggas
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| and we’re just smokin, until we’re chokin.
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| I feel like I can touch the sky, homie I’m so high
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| I feel like I can touch the sky, homie I’m so high
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| I feel like I can touch the sky, homie I’m so high
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| I feel like I can touch the sky, homie I’m so high |