Cliff Savage - Where Did The Trees Go lyrics

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]