Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Green Suicide, artist - Wiz Khalifa. Album song TGOD Mafia: Rude Awakening, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.06.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic, Columbia, EMPIRE
Song language: English
Green Suicide |
I got my own strand of weed, its comin' out, It’s called Green Suicide |
It’s got be at y’all local dispensary |
This that shit, This that shit |
That’ll have you sky high |
That’ll have you with them wide eyes |
This that shit, this that shit |
Make you mix the sprite with a dirty 4 |
Have you leaning' with a ratchet hoe |
This that shit, this that shit |
That have you light up on a dab |
This that shit, this that shit |
And blow that shit all in the air |
This that shit, this that shit |
It make you loose yo fuckin' mind |
We call it Green Suicide |
This that shit will have you feeling like you Superman |
This that shit that have you feein’l like you in a Lamb |
This the type of shit that make you blow a hundred grand |
This the type of shit that make yo bitch come fuck the fam |
Once you take one hit of this you gon' feel so high you not coming' back |
This is that shit that have me wilding' and spazzin' on all of them tracks |
This is that shit that have me pimpin' bitches that bringin' me racks |
All in the while I be smellin' like Cookies and shit while I’m running thru |
racks |
Aye this that shit you never smoked before |
Yeah this that shit that make you wanna choke |
Aye this that shit that’ll have you on the floor (yeah) |
Aye this that shit that’ll make you kick a door |
This that shit, This that shit |
That’ll have you sky high |
That’ll have you with them wide eyes |
This that shit, this that shit |
Make you mix the sprite with a dirty 4 |
Have you leaning' with a ratchet hoe |
This that shit, this that shit |
That have you light up on a dab |
This that shit, this that shit |
And blow that shit all in the air |
This that shit, this that shit |
It make you loose yo fuckin' mind |
We call it Green Suicide |
Put that shit off in your lungs |
Break it down roll you a joint |
We smoke it all til its done |
Three pounds all til its done |
Beef with my squad better run |
Millions I want more than one |
Bad hoes I want more than one |
Just a bought a car for my son |
Put that shit in the garage he’ll drive it when he’s old enough |
Had to go switch up my bank the old one wouldn’t hold enough |
Old bitches cuttin' me off say I don’t hit they phone enough |
If you ain’t down with the gang then my big you can’t roll with us |
Codeine in the Soda, I put KK in the Cone |
And I took a bitch and I don’t know her |
Pour some drink I’m never sober |
I done rolled a hundred drinks and I don’t leave the crib |
Even hit snoop hit it once and said he need a zip, nigga |
This that shit, This that shit |
That’ll have you sky high |
That’ll have you with them wide eyes |
This that shit, this that shit |
Make you mix the sprite with a dirty 4 |
Have you leaning' with a ratchet hoe |
This that shit, this that shit |
That have you light up on a dab |
This that shit, this that shit |
And blow that shit all in the air |
This that shit, this that shit |
It make you loose yo fuckin' mind |
We call it Green Suicide |
I’m working like a boss, smokin' like a chief |
Smokin' on a pound lookin' like a reef |
This shit put you down put yo ass to sleep |
This shit have me buyin' a pound every other week |
3−5 in my zone, she like damn this long (mm hmm) |
One puff and she gone, she like damn this shit strong |
I’m like yeah bitch I’m on, You ain’t used to this shit |
You ain’t used to this fire weed, you ain’t used to gettin' lit |
Aye, this that shit that make you act a fool |
Aye, this that shit that have you skippin' school |
Aye, this that shit that make you go bizerk |
But this that shit that make you put in work |
This that shit, This that shit |
That’ll have you sky high |
That’ll have you with them wide eyes |
This that shit, this that shit |
Make you mix the sprite with a dirty 4 |
Have you leaning' with a ratchet hoe |
This that shit, this that shit |
That have you light up on a dab |
This that shit, this that shit |
And blow that shit all in the air |
This that shit, this that shit |
It make you loose yo fuckin' mind |
We call it Green Suicide |
We call it Green Suicide |
We call it Green Suicide |
We call it Green Suicide |
We call it Green Suicide |
Go to your local dispensary tell em' you want new Juicy J weed |
Green Suicide Nigga, knock you on your motherfuckin' ass nigga this that shit |