| Where you get this shit from nigga
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| Yo I’m high than a muthafucka
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| G-Unit, smoke som'
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| They call me Smokey the Bear, known for keeping smoke in the air
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| I push a Benz with ashes everywhere
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| I fiend for the green, failing my piss test-ts on the regular
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| Violate my probation but I still ain’t never there
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| I do what I’m tellin' ya when I say that I get high
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| Wou’nt old enough to drive when I caught a DUI
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| Ask me legit how we get when Buck touchdown
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| Take me straight to the hemp museum and purchase me a pound
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| I got me some purple, now I’m 'bout to split few-
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| And take 50 on a tour through these Cashville streets
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| I can’t wait till I see Snoop and get some of that good shit
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| It’s G-Unit to the bone, man we on some hood shit
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| Yeah I prolly could quit, but I said when I’m deceased
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| Put a ounce in my casket, let me smoke one in peace
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| All I need is a leaf, a lighter, and get some fire
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| Then you wonder why I always look tired
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| I’m high nigga
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| I don’t know nan nigga that smoke more than me
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| G-Unit niggas need at least a pound a week
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| I got philly blunts-, buckets of dutches
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| When you roll it all up it’s nothin'
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| I don’t know nan nigga that smoke more than me
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| G-Unit niggas need at least a pound a week
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| I got philly blunts-, buckets of dutches
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| When you roll it all up it’s nothin' |