[Intro]
[Hook: Naztee]
Smoke in the air, yeah
Doobies Everywhere
Breaking up the weed, yeah
Doobies Everywhere
Rolling up that stank, yeah
Doobies Everywhere
Lighting up the J's
Doobies Everywhere
Doobies Everywhere (x9)
[Verse 1: Naztee]
Doobies in the air
b**hes in my hair
Lighters everywhere
Breaking rules i dont care
Popping bottles up in here
No chasers and no beers
Shout out if you smoking
Somewhere in the air
If you smoking like im smoking
We could match up later
You can see what im smoking
Cause i got them see thru papers
Rolling, rapping, multi-tasking
No question asking
Prescriptioned bottles and some jolly ranchers
Moving slow-mo, came in solo
Screaming YOLO, taking photos
With doobies in my hand
White girls everywhere
b**bies out the bras
All eyes on me im a moving star
Not a movie star
Cause i dont even act
I see your flaws
I can tell that your wack
I see that you ain't real
Real n***as recognize that
Let me get back to smoking with my n***as
Yeah thats the LOUD pack
We the f**ing loudest
When we step up in the building we the wildest
Dreads shaking, girls wilding
Getting so wet trying to drown us
Caught up in the moment
So much smoke in the building
Got the sprinklers open
The only fire in here, is the one that im smoking
I started up a riot, everybody hold up
Stop and roll one, this the potion
Medical or not
We high as hell so gone, yeah
[Hook: Naztee]
Smoke in the air, yeah
Doobies Everywhere
Breaking up the weed, yeah
Doobies Everywhere
Rolling up that stank, yeah
Doobies Everywhere
Lighting up the J's
Doobies Everywhere
Doobies Everywhere (x9)
[Verse 2: Naztee
Ask about me
You know I stay faded
My swag is X-Rated
My weed is the greatest
Flows I switch up, start changing
Im aiming
For your mind n***a, leave ya brainless
Headless horseman, my songs I endorse them
And if you can't keep up, i suggest you just forfit
n***a I dont told them, Im fire im scorching
Like Durant im scoring, in the lead I am touring
Stop, trying to be like me n***a
You can't
Just saying
Im the bomb n***a Hussein
Smoking like a rasta
Dreads smell like ganja
Trees so green, i had to call them green goblin
Red eyes throw some shades on
A State hat, Marlins snapback
With the dreads back
Im zoned, on some other planet
I ain't even plan it
Mind so gone, I can't even land it
But i got a co-pilot
She dont even have no mileage
So she land it rite on the runway
Rollin up exotic
White girls up in college
Out here giving knowledge
You could hit the J
But pa** it back and chug a gallon
Now they just wilding
Trying to hit my Doobie
Before you do me
You gone have to see Scooby
My n***as gone confirm though
Dont worry about the time
Cause the weed i got up in this joint burn slow
[Outro]
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If you smoking
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