Where did the trees go
Where did the trees go
I'm riding round like dee bo
They call me dee bo
El Chapo that's my people
Yeah that's my people
Back to back we drake these hoes
So chupa mi pito
Aw yeah he got sh** say
So I light the tree and just let it spray
If you ain't with the sh** then get the f** away
Black beenie but I ain't got time today
Got grams in the whip come f** wit me
Fire in the blunt like BiC
Roll it
Light it
Smoke it
If you're baby sitting let another n***a hold it
I'm surrounded by stoner boys
And it's only right I got a stoner girl
Twist up the raw cone begin rotation
Can't f** with that if y'all trying to lace it
What you wanna do you wanna to match up?
It's nothing all you gotta do is ask us
Tell me where you n***as wanna meet up
Hit the
Dispensary delivery to re up
Y'all can't f** with my stoner boys
And I'm Love with my stoner girls
They try and take our tree we like where it go
They don't wanna drop
But they wanna smoke
So we got em yellin
Where did the trees go [x8]
How you know a lot about a little bit
Little n***a lying and he better quit
Quit meaning you n***as better tell him when
When I do what I do they be stealing it
Where did, the motherf**ing tree go n***a
When we smoke the weed smoke is OG n***a
She know I got sativa the reefer is in my pocket
I smoke it on the stage and I throw it in to the mosh pit
Low key n***a never OD n***a
Rock all black n***a with a baseball snap
Back to reality i'm plotting with the laso
She got a** and her friend got a castle
You ain't even gotta be my girl mm mm
You ain't even gotta drop on it mm mm
All you gotta do is keep smoking
Keep little in without choking
I'm feeling like I'm cheech in this motherf**a we zoning on another level b**hes be asking me where i'm going
And tell em mind your business and witness a n***a k** it
If you didn't know whats' up then you probably ain't in the building
Got a eighth of that Dizzy OG now
Tell me what it's gon be now
Got a eight of that Dizzy OG now
Tell me what it's gon be now
Y'all can't f** with my stoner boys
And I'm Love with my stoner girls
They try and take our tree we like where it go
They don't wanna drop
But they wanna smoke
So we got em yellin
Where did the trees go [x8]