Chris Webby - Got a Problem lyrics

[Introduction: Mike Jerz] I think I got a problem I think I'm out of d** I think I got a problem I think the marijuana [Verse 1: Chris Webby] I got a problem and my brain is moving slower than f** There'll be a foot of snow in hell before I'm sobering up I got my dutchie in the cobra clutch High as f**, eyes gla**y while I roll up a blunt Got my windows rolling up, cruising baking out the whip Starting with that [?] bud, then upgraded it to piff Always got a joint lit in my [?] If anyone else has the rest of the lyrics or corrections please message me