[Hook] Roll up the blunts Cause real n***as do what they want [Verse 1] I blaze the best trees Youngin' with the smooth steeze Got girls on two knees Blowin' Os and blowin' me I had the blue cheese Nightmares and the blue dreams Tell me, what's better than two Ls and coochie And the purple sh**, ain't f**in' with the OG Y'all be hypin' it more than y'all be lightin' it I'm cyphin' it Chillin' with your chickas and they likin' it My eyes red like white cheeks after compliments I'm confident my n***as got a weed conglomerate Roll the best custom designer piff We never laced like a bustier Keep it pure like miami yay Like every day Lyrically lifted when I'm spliff-ted What is this Words draw bars like the blueprints of a prison Smoke like bad transmission
Weed is the ignition For my brain's collision Roll one up, y'all [Verse 2] Now, the first time I sparked that tree I fell in love with it Hey, the first time I lit some weed I fell in love with it I was in eighth grade Chillin' with my n***a Jay Yeah, my n***a Chris He had the blunt and the piff So we went to my backyard and sparked it Hit it too hard and I started choking Chilled for a second and my mind was open Frozen focus, finally free floatin' Coolin', coastin', eyes were low postin' Chill for a second and let the high soak in I'm not another weed rap wannabe Wanna see rappers talk about the herb lyrically Really G, tree put me in a place you'll never be Take one pull, see the start and the victory I'm out