Lyrics Marley Vibez - Tec, Money Man

Marley Vibez

If I ever let you down, it’ll kill me inside and won’t no evidence get found
Think I get high and wasn’t nobody else around
'Cause I get so high and don’t nobody hold me down, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I get such a feeling when I’m high
Feel it in my energy and vibe
I had to tell the reefer, «I'ma keep you on my side»
Puffin' Wiz Khalifa, feelin' peaceful and be high
Bumpin' «No Woman, No Cry,» Bob Marley vibes
Inhaling too much smoke, might die like Bob Marley died
Steady rollin' up dope and it’s like 5:45 up in the a.m.
Mama say it don’t make sense, I ain’t high, ain’t got no patience
Like I’m on vacation in Jamaica how I blaze it
Backwood, don’t do papers, rollin' flavors, gotta taste it
My weed heavy, high maintenance, I swear this every occasion
My grower one of the greatest, I’m blowin' one of his latest strands
I could’ve bought a Mercedes Benz
But I went and copped like a hundred P’s
Them bitches landed right in front of me
Broke it down with every nigga under me
Want 'em cheap, gotta come to me
We cut the ticket, now we run the streets
But my weed really mean somethin' to me, for real
If I ever let you down, it’ll kill me inside and won’t no evidence get found
Think I get high and wasn’t nobody else around
'Cause I get so high and don’t nobody hold me down, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I get such a feeling when I’m high
Feel it in my energy and vibe
I had to tell the reefer, «I'ma keep you on my side»
Puffin' Wiz Khalifa, feelin' peaceful and be high
I’m burnin' a hybrid that you never seen
This shit right here yellow, purple, and green
In Cali, I met me a plug of my dreams
Just bought a bale, that shit there for the team
Vegan wraps, I do not do Russian Creams
Organic OG, it’s chemical-free
Pitch to Luwhop for four thousand a P
You can’t hit this blunt 'cause this reefer ain’t cheap
A bitch hit my blunt and it put her to sleep
You know I stay chiefin', ain’t talkin' 'bout Keef
On the way to the A, got a load in the Jeep
Had a whole ton of loud, that shit gone in a week
Put that shit out you smokin', that strain there is weak
You smelled the three-five and then run down the street
My ho pussy stay wet just like she a creep
Took a hundred P’s back, they had too many seeds
Told my girl, «Bae, I don’t want you to leave»
Had to pray for a plug on my hands and my knees
Thousand pounds on the truck, I’ll load it with ease
Ran off from a plug, he was Vietnamese
To this day right now, he lookin' for me
If I go out, then I’ma go out like a G
Man, roll that shit up, man, fuck these niggas, man
If I ever let you down, it’ll kill me inside and won’t no evidence get found
Think I get high and wasn’t nobody else around
'Cause I get so high and don’t nobody hold me down, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I get such a feeling when I’m high
Feel it in my energy and vibe
I had to tell the reefer, «I'ma keep you on my side»
Puffin' Wiz Khalifa, feelin' peaceful and be high