(Chorus)
The first three smoked down
That's how we do it in this little town
Yeah we only smoking grade A
These n***as gettin' mad, well it's my payday
We faded off the loud
We be higher than them clouds
Yeah we faded off the loud
And we be higher than them clouds
(Verse 1)
I smoke a blunt a day just to keep my mind straight
Cause everyday I wake up there's a problem on my plate
And I just think, how many haters really hate, how many fake n***as is fake and how many times do I wake and bake
Well... None that's the answer to these questions
And when it comes to teaching here's the motherf**ing lesson (go)
Two times three is six, put that loud up in those sticks, light it up and pa** that sh**, got these n***as fadin' quick
This the truth that I be spittin', well actually written
I be gettin' higher than my motherf**ing ceilin'
I don't give a sh** what these n***as talkin' fam
Cause I be higher than them clouds so I don't really give a damn
(Bridge)
Welcome to my world ho
Where everything we do is blow that weed smoke
Yes, this is that G flow
Just hit me on a DM and I got you bro
(Chrous)
(Verse 2)
Okay now blunt after blunt after blunt, we high as f**!
Smokin' on that fire so you know we hot as f**
Smokin' on that gas, got that loud up to the max, can't even fit the Mary in a Ziploc bag (Aye!)
That's how f**ing stacked we really be
Blood shot eyes and burn holes all in my hoodies
Ship it from Alberta to Denver and up in to the G
Smokin' on this AK got these shots soundin' like melodies (woo!)
And all I see is memories
All I see is Batman and Robin fightin' they enemies
But all I wanna do is make cake everyday
So I can teach these n***as how to f**in' fade away
(Haha) Blowin' K
I been on my grind since 1998
And I'ma keep on going till I hear these n***as say
That J.J. On the come up each and every single way
(Bridge)
Welcome to my world ho
Where everything we do is blow that weed smoke
Yes, this is that G flow
Just hit me on a DM and I got you bro
(Chorus)