B-legit - Marijuana lyrics

[Intro: B-Legit] Check one I'm back in the piece man, you know what I'm talking about yea About to roll em in one of these motherf**ing Raw papers With gelato, you dig? Put a little cookie crumb on that motherf**er See what that do A little bit of that Snowman oil, you dig? Man we just gettin' high I mean, what else you gonna do, n***a [Verse 1: B-Legit] Ask me how I feel about the marijuana I tell you that I love it like I love my mama We don't do confusion and all the drama We be with the crew, little Benihana California state, Chico up north Get it to the bay, it's some buckmore Travel up top with some f** foe They ain't even got what a n***a ride Gelato with my raw with the Cookie crumb On my instagram putting hella thumbs f** around you gonna need another lung Probably where your favorite rapper get it from White boys and the tube rolling B-La's up New strain, bout to enter that in the cup With the harvest coming up, I'mma' move around High as health care n***a I ain't coming down [Interlude: B-Legit] For what? n***a, thats what we do It's what we been doing n***a hit me on the next album dank site I want some of that sh** you and Berner be having on your IG I said man, you have to get at Berner about that boy [Verse 2: Berner] Roll another one smoke the pain away I'm in the Bay getting paid in a major way When that box show up, how you supposed to feel? One-hundred and fifty grand wrapped with a vacuum seal Took Sherb, put his back on the map again Long nights, no sleep, sick of traffickin' Wax made me never want to dab again (Ouch) Buy more bags to put the candy in It's outdoor season and I'm loving it Price so low, they can't get enough of it Snowman got me on my own hype f** a new chain, baby buy me grow lights I'm in the G-Spot, yeah, the weed spot The sh** will make you sweat like a key shot Clear on my Rolly, no G-Shock New Benz cost about three blocks Let the smoke clear, homie, I'mma' pot-head Weed got him noddin' like a hot pad F-1 burning, now the room smell Like the pelly did back early two-thou Nice boy, pretty b**h, few pre-rolls We let the coke bricks fly with the eagles I'mma' beast with the weed sh** Me and B-Legit, we let the P's flip [Outro: Berner] We're certified And I do appreciate all the game given You know how we get down in the Bay You know fourty-eight, fifty-eight-hundred Six G's in the A1 was like that Ha, double up and triple up every time off 'em like that B-Legit, Berner, how we get it, uh