L.A Gun Smoke - Cannabis Garden lyrics

[Intro] This That Type Of sh** You Roll Around Downtown L.A At 3 In The Mornin' With A Bad b**h In The Pa**enger Rollin' That Indonesia In That Swisher Sweet While You Gripping On Her Thigh And Your Other Hand On That Steering Wheel Swervin' Down To Main Street Let's Make It Up [Verse 1: Emc Senatra] Baby Look At Me, I'm A Youngin' From Hoover Street With A Forty Ounce Bottle, A Bag Of Weed I Ain't Got No Role Models In Back Of Me Only Og k**as Reppin' Westside They Taught Me More Than Only Hold The Tec Right I Flew In From Chicago On The Best Flight Shay About A Roll Up With The Best High Cause I Just Touched Down On The Westside Even Off The Block I Rep The A On Me Till The Day I Die, I'm On The Block On Me Even With A Milli I'ma Stay Lowkey Even With The Fame Im'a Still The Same Ol' G Lately I Been Sobered Up Been Focused On The Hustle Latley I Just Noticed That My Numbers Started To Double Recently Just Noticed More People Want Trouble But They Don't Really They Don't Want It That's Something That I Know Cause It's Ak Always, Every Day, All Day, Till I Die Twistin' This Indonesia, Burnin' This Reefer Till My Blood Matches My Eyes Raisin' My Spliff To The Sky The Thought If I Die Runs Through My Head That's Why I'm Getting High My Homies Stay Loyal With Much Reasons Why Why Came From The Gutter So Don't Act Surprised [Hook] The Money Be Callin' The b**hes Be Callin' She Was Searchin' For Love (Love) In My Cannabis Garden (Kush) In My Cannabis Garden (Kush) In My Cannabis Garden (Kush) I Was Searchin' For Love (Love) In My Cannabis Garden (Kush) [Verse 2: Drummer Boy] I'm From The Hood Yeah That's Real sh** My Mac 11 Real k** sh** All My Homies They Hood Rich Even My Baby Mommma She A Hood b**h Blown Off That Loud Stick Rollin' Dice For That Pink Slip I'm On That Green Tip Og sh** I'm Hittin' Licks For That 3 Flip If You Ain't A G Then You Ain't sh** That's What I Learned From My Whole Click Murder Shots On My Whole Block If Them Johnny's Come You Don't Say sh** My Homies Locked Up In The Federal He Keep It More G Then You'll Ever Know If You've Got Beef In My Area Then I Suggest That You Let It Go Let It Go b**h I Be Smokin' On Medical I Be So Lit That You Never Know All My k**as They Roll With Me Gettin' Blown All My b**hes They f** With Me On The Low All My Homies Hittin' Licks Gettin' Doe All These Gangstas They f** With Me That's Fo'sho, That's Fo'sho, That's Fo'sho [Hook] The Money Be Callin' The b**hes Be Callin' She Was Searchin' For Love (Love) In My Cannabis Garden (Kush) In My Cannabis Garden (Kush) In My Cannabis Garden (Kush) I Was Searchin' For Love (Love) In My Cannabis Garden (Kush) [Verse 3: La Gunsmoke] Homie Look At Us, We Some k**as Come f** With Us And We Smokin' On Cannabis The b**hes f**ing With These Politicians And The b**h I'm f**ing Works At Univision Sex Goddess She's My New Religion Rocking True Religion But Her Shoe Were Christian Red Bottoms Need A Blue-Er Vision Took Her Top Off Like Her Roof Is Missin' b**hes Be Loving The Dick Your Homies Wanted Then We Bustin Some sh** AK47 All Up On My Fit AK47 You Know That's The Click b**hes Won't Leave Me Alone When They Message Me And Your b**h, Yeah She Be Texting Me All Up In The DM Like She Trying To Get With Me b**h I Do Not Got The Recipe, I Don't [Hook 2] The Money Be Callin' The b**hes Be Callin' She Was Searchin' For Love In My Cannabis Garden In My Cannabis Garden In My Cannabis Garden I Was Searchin' For Love In My Cannabis Garden