Canvas - Five lyrics

(Hook) You can't hit this sh**, you can't hit it You can't hit this sh**, you can't hit this Not unless you throw five on it Not unless you throw five (1st Verse) 3.5 grams is what I'm copping Do you understand, my man? Let's get it popping Got no time for slacking on the pack up Breaking down buds. Put it in bowl I pack up Now I'm packed to the brim Of this psychedelic marijuana medicine Call it what you call it If you ain't no alcoholic Then you know the truth is overdue Im'a face this blunt and snooze Two hours later I got my back up ‘Fore you know it, four hours later I say, “I'm back up.” All this weed could do is make me is crack up Ask my homie later, “Have you hit this Green Crack stuff?” Got a n***a stuck like Chuck Spent my last hundred on an eighter and a pair of Chucks In weed we trust Little did you know the dollar is made of green stuff It's the Canvas (Hook) You can't hit this sh**, you can't hit it You can't hit this sh**, you can't hit this Not unless you throw five on it Not unless you throw five (x2) (2nd Verse) Heat games, heat rays Going to the beach days Trying to hit a different bong for every set of weekdays October, November, last month, and after Hitting kush up out the mask. sh** done got me ga**ed up Papes up, blunts up, vapes up Gotta understand ma', go get this cake up Mary Jane could my babe, uh Now let's go get these f**ing sugar cubes laced up n***a, uh! (Hook) You can't hit this sh**, you can't hit it You can't hit this sh**, you can't hit this Not unless you throw five on it Not unless you throw five