[ Hook (2X) ]
Smokin that weed, feelin fine
Got me a 40 and a fat-a** dime
[ Devin ]
f** a blunt, just roll a nice fat square
Put some fire to the end and put that b**h in the air
Hell, I'm glad I got my weed, it damn near took me a hour
I was creepin down Belfort, a f**in train on [Street Name]
Got a 40oz from Atco right across from Chateau
Went up the street a little piece and purchased me a fat ho
Hit 610, steady checkin my weed
Separatin the buds from the stems and seeds
I got that sh** to get you higher than a rocket
b**h, I got a sack, put that nick' back in your pocket
And sample some of this, inhale it up through your nose
Take another good pull and watch your lungs explode
( *inhales * ...that ain't no punk)
b**h, I mix my sh** together, ho, that's Red House skunk
Put that Odd Squad tape in the deck while I'm boomin it
Nosy neighbors lookin but, b**h, all I'm doin is
[ Hook ]
[ Jugg Mugg ]
Oh yeah, we're smokin that weed and always feelin fine
We like to drink the brew and plus the boom's for unwind
But speakin of herb, n***a, let's get us another sack
Let's get a fat dime, man, we go half on the zig-zags
I love the cheeba and I might just be an addict
I'm rollin through the hood causin all the f**in static
A tight-eyed hoodlum, that's what your parents call me
A victim of a ba*tard child, my mother spoiled me
Muthaf**as say: you shouldn't do d**
But weed is not a drug, it ma**ages my Jugg Mugg
Besides, the sh**, it really does me no harm
It's better than me havin needle marks in my arms
So I'mma keep puffin and slurpin on a brew
And if you don't like what I'm sayin, I roll you up and smoke you
And get so high, so high that I can reach up to the ceiling
And then I'm in the mood for some of that s**ual healing
But just remember, it's really not what you do, it's how you do it
Cause y'all can smoke the mo's but all these n***as here doin is
Just
[ Hook ]
[ Devin ]
Yeah b**h, I smoke but ho, I don't geek
Two tight fat dimes usually last me a week
You got these fiends smokin crack with they head goin in circles
But I'mma smoke my weed until my lips turn purple
I take a square to work, I guess that's why I'm always late
Couple of hits, that's all I take, save it for my break
And after that I clock out, I get home, I get high
Smoke my weed and drink my brew, so that my mouth don't get dry
I get blowed, b**h, I'm not afraid to admit
Off that weed, yes indeed, better believe I keeps the good sh**