My n***a big bos gon hit this sweet
Kane and abel (what's up) gon hit the muthaf**in sweet
(what's up mo b?)
Skull dugrey (kl) said pa** that muthaf**a right here (craig b)
I'm a smoke some of this
For all my n***az dat's dead and gone and ain't here
(time for us tru n***az to get ya'll n***az high)
Smoke somethin (silkk in this b**h, c-murder)
For all them n***az in the projects that's tryin to come up
(and you know me, master p, pervin on that muthaf**in swisha sweet)
Mr serv-on gon hit this sweet (swisha sweet)
Somebody done (that muthaf**in green chronic)
(n***a that's how we smoke it down here)
Put big pokey on that muthaf**in... on that dank
(dank, doja) got him hooked on chronic
(we don't f** with that brown weed) big v said
(brown weed's for s**as, n***a) pa** him the sweet
And then give it to big mann (and we serve cluckas)
(so it's time to jump in yo muthaf**in ride and get it smoked up)
Don't pa** it, n***a, to big ed cause you know he'll mug you
(i want the windows to be foggy)
(and tell ya partna n***a, pa** that muthaf**a, go like this here)
Chorus: 1, 2, 3 n***az blowin dank in my cadillac
4, 5 n***az smokin weed in my cadillac
6, 7 n***az blowin dank in my cadillac
8, 9 n***az blowin weed in my cadillac
10, 11 n***az gettin high in my cadillac
12, 13 n***az won't fit in my cadillac
Gettin high in my cadillac
n***az smokin sweets in the cadilla
Uunngghh!
[verse i]
Tru n***az keep roaches in the ashtray (ashtray)
And smoke mo chronic than that n***a diggity dr. dre
Ask cube, cause today is a good day (good day)
And i been blowin that green all f**in day
And these hoes on my nuts, cause i got that weed
Keep em 2 for 5, n***az i got it 4 for 3
Holla at yo boy, if you wanna get high
I keep that green when i'm rollin in my dope ride
Lickin on that sweet, split it with your fingernail
Dump the tobacco out, pa** the green dank that's real
Turn up the ba** on the 18s
Roll up the window cause a n***a can't lose no swisha sweet
Smoke, and let my n***az choke,
And if you can't handle that dank, get your a** out my car bro
We been smokin since '83,
'97 silkk told ya'll hoes, none of ya'll b**hes ride for free
[verse ii]
You got twenty let's go half on a 40,
Stop the lac at motel 6, it's time to get retarded
b**h ask me for a shotgun, i'm bout that
20 minutes, that same ho on her back
Talkin bout, she high as a kigitty-kite
But we been f**in and smokin dank all f**in night
Made it home mama smellin on a n***a shirt
Say it smell like chronic, i mean that green dirt
Got a n***a fiendin, flippin to lunch
I mean you know that dank (oooowheeee!) have you with the munch
Damn n***a, but it's all good
After today i do that same sh**, knock on wood
My red eyes need visine, i got mine
If ya'll n***az still smokin, fool press rewind
(rewind noises)
Chorus
Verse i
[mo b. dick]
Let's go half on a 40 sack
Roll up some swishas, (i told ya'll n***az i was gon get ya'll high)
For some pull on that
Cause it's time to get high (cause that's how tru n***az ride)
That's how tru n***az ride (no limit soldiers)
Repeat
Smokin weed, makes me feel fine
Lord i got the chronic on my mind (repeat)
[master p]
Playaz get high, let's get smoked n***a, damn
One of ya'll n***az gon pay
For my seats, ya'll done burned up my muthaf**in seats!