[Intro] [Hook: Naztee] Smoke in the air, yeah Doobies Everywhere Breaking up the weed, yeah Doobies Everywhere Rolling up that stank, yeah Doobies Everywhere Lighting up the J's Doobies Everywhere Doobies Everywhere (x9) [Verse 1: Naztee] Doobies in the air b**hes in my hair Lighters everywhere Breaking rules i dont care Popping bottles up in here No chasers and no beers Shout out if you smoking Somewhere in the air If you smoking like im smoking We could match up later You can see what im smoking Cause i got them see thru papers Rolling, rapping, multi-tasking No question asking Prescriptioned bottles and some jolly ranchers Moving slow-mo, came in solo Screaming YOLO, taking photos With doobies in my hand White girls everywhere b**bies out the bras All eyes on me im a moving star Not a movie star Cause i dont even act I see your flaws I can tell that your wack I see that you ain't real Real n***as recognize that Let me get back to smoking with my n***as Yeah thats the LOUD pack We the f**ing loudest When we step up in the building we the wildest Dreads shaking, girls wilding Getting so wet trying to drown us Caught up in the moment So much smoke in the building Got the sprinklers open The only fire in here, is the one that im smoking I started up a riot, everybody hold up Stop and roll one, this the potion Medical or not We high as hell so gone, yeah [Hook: Naztee] Smoke in the air, yeah Doobies Everywhere Breaking up the weed, yeah Doobies Everywhere Rolling up that stank, yeah Doobies Everywhere Lighting up the J's Doobies Everywhere Doobies Everywhere (x9) [Verse 2: Naztee Ask about me You know I stay faded My swag is X-Rated My weed is the greatest Flows I switch up, start changing Im aiming For your mind n***a, leave ya brainless Headless horseman, my songs I endorse them And if you can't keep up, i suggest you just forfit n***a I dont told them, Im fire im scorching Like Durant im scoring, in the lead I am touring Stop, trying to be like me n***a You can't Just saying Im the bomb n***a Hussein Smoking like a rasta Dreads smell like ganja Trees so green, i had to call them green goblin Red eyes throw some shades on A State hat, Marlins snapback With the dreads back Im zoned, on some other planet I ain't even plan it Mind so gone, I can't even land it But i got a co-pilot She dont even have no mileage So she land it rite on the runway Rollin up exotic White girls up in college Out here giving knowledge You could hit the J But pa** it back and chug a gallon Now they just wilding Trying to hit my Doobie Before you do me You gone have to see Scooby My n***as gone confirm though Dont worry about the time Cause the weed i got up in this joint burn slow [Outro] Haha If you smoking Shoutout 9 clouds Vol 1 Coming Soon