Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Some Good, artist - Tech N9ne. Album song Dominion, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.04.2017
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Some Good |
Grade A ganja, burn til it’s gone |
Doja cologne, OG mist on |
Calls to return, my to do list long |
But I’m unconcerned, what can you do this blown |
Cloudy-eyed stroll, change up my schedule |
I roll a couple of 'em up and look what it led to |
Not no regular marijuana, that shit is special |
Smell the odor, ain’t non-smoker inhale a chestful |
When I forget about what I gotta do today |
Case of a random rap CD used as a doobie tray |
Hit the end of the L and tap it til it get threw away |
Try to fit the rest of this g of diesel into a J |
Kief on my hands |
Kush on my pants |
Shift in my plans |
Task to complete |
But passin' some tree |
Light that to some heat |
I got places to go, people to see, things I should do, somewhere I could be but |
that’s some good weed |
Yeah, that’s some good weed |
You could tell by the look on my face |
Ain’t no way to hide that I smoke |
And it smell as good as it taste |
It’s like Kush my cologne |
Now, that’s some good weed |
Cavi Cone, had me blown |
Everyday Boombastic — Shaggy song |
Make you wanna go and put some turkey patties on |
After that you wanna serve your lady daddy long |
Taking a cone of Gary Clark Jr. was pivotal |
Me and Bouriqua told him, «careful this strain is critical» |
They were hospitable, we got on their bus and lit a few |
Picked up his new guitar, strumming sounded like syllables |
I think I’m trippin', I think it’s riffin' |
It’s talking to me saying words, and ain’t no talking, just listenin' |
Bus so cloudy I don’t think nobody’s suspicion is pointing at me twitching like |
Smokey in the coop with chickens |
Liftin' higher, so high I think I’m up with Christians |
Out at they show they spirits only existing |
Bumped into God and his aura is hella glistenin' |
With Gary Clark’s face with another spliff he was twistin' |
Then I said «Woah, mane. |
I gotta go, mane that Cavi so strange» and I said that |
with no shame |
I was lit up like propane, tripping over this dope strain |
Gary say, «do you think the Cavi is mixed with cocaine?» |
I don’t know, I don’t know |
All I know is that it’s super fire when I blow |
He said thanks for the dough |
I said, «have a good show» I was on one and I hope he didn’t know |
I got places to go, people to see, things I should do, somewhere I could be but |
that’s some good weed |
Yeah, that’s some good weed |
You could tell by the look on my face |
Ain’t no way to hide that I smoke |
And it smell as good as it taste |
It’s like Kush my cologne |
Now, that’s some good weed |
That’s some good weed |
That’s some good weed (that's some good weed) |
That’s some good weed (that's some good weed) |
That’s some good weed (that's some good weed) |
That’s some good weed (that's some good weed) |
I got places to go, people to see, things I should do, somewhere I could be but |
that’s some good weed |
Yeah, that’s some good weed |
You could tell by the look on my face |
Ain’t no way to hide that I smoke |
And it smell as good as it taste |
It’s like Kush my cologne |
Now, that’s some good weed |