Hazok - Afghan Kush lyrics

Chorus Put it in the blunt, put it in the blunt At the trap house, they know what I want One way exchange, I get it for the front Eighth of the moonrocks, quarter of the runts Put it in the blunt, put it in the blunt At the trap house, they know what I want One way exchange, I get it for the front Eighth of the moonrocks, quarter of the runts Bridge I be with afghans that all got pet afghans Wrapped up in afghans, smoking that afghan I be with afghans that all got pet afghans Wrapped up in afghans, smoking that afghan Verse One Get outta work, got my pack Lift up my shirt, co*k my gat I am Hazok, I don’t act I got two magazines that watch my back Break the grams, I’ll spark it They sitting all day long, just gawking Inhale til I’m coughing While I’m standing on my magic carpet Swerving, I’m swerving, on the Persian, swerving Looks so smooth, moves so fast, they thought that it was German I’m puffing on that poison, it gotta be that Durban Save some buds for later boy, tuck it up in the turban Chorus Put it in the blunt, put it in the blunt At the trap house, they know what I want One way exchange, I get it for the front Eighth of the moonrocks, quarter of the runts Put it in the blunt, put it in the blunt At the trap house, they know what I want One way exchange, I get it for the front Eighth of the moonrocks, quarter of the runts Bridge Take this nug and break it up Right down the middle, I’ll show you how to gut Lick and twist to roll it up tell by the smell, they know it’s us Take this nug and break it up Right down the middle, I’ll show you how to gut Lick and twist to roll it up tell by the smell, they know it’s us Verse Two Boy why you backing out, I got things to rap about Hit the lick and hand it out, flip the brick and stack it now Slip in the whip start lashing out I might crash inside of ya house Piss in ya pots, what’s that about? Eat out ya fridge, take a sh*t on ya couch I’m too high to have a bad day Respect over money like Cassius Clay Love & other drugs, Anne Hathaway Find me in the bay, not mandalay Get buck if you near like Tampa bay Run yo crib, jam master jay I’d probably pray 5 times a day If I could make sense of what the mullah say Chorus Put it in the blunt, put it in the blunt At the trap house, they know what I want One way exchange, I get it for the front Eighth of the moonrocks, quarter of the runts Put it in the blunt, put it in the blunt At the trap house, they know what I want One way exchange, I get it for the front Eighth of the moonrocks, quarter of the runts