Lil Purp - The 802 lyrics

[Verse One] Ay Yo My style's impeccable, flow is delectable And I keep weed like it's a collectable The medical, edible, potent like chemical Mary Jane's my girl together we get s**ual 4th dimensional, a police criminal Red eyes visible you'd say I'm mystical Beautiful, suitable, bags of the budda's full When I blaze it up the smoke makes me musical The sticky, Icky, I blaze it with my wickie Step outside and have a little quickie The sh** I get from Mississippi is so trippy My tie die shirt makes me think I'm a hippie But yo I keep my papes always wit me Zig Zags, EZ-Wider, Juicy J, Swishies Roll one up, a dutch stuffed with the stinky Cause this the 802, man this my city [Hook] This the 802 can ya smell the trees Where weed is frequently breathed at ease This the 802 man we got the nuggs The dankest of the danks man we got the d** [x2] [Verse Two] I say it's time to toke, so lets have a smoke Lite up the blunt, I hope ya don't choke Ribbit Ribbit, Ribbit, Ribbit you a frog when you croak The lit blunt roach is aiming straight for ya throat Yo Purple on that purp like the LA Lakers Burning more dutch's than the master quaker Pa** the vapor- izer, man I'm higher than a geyser Smoking smooth like moisturizer Rip it, rip it then pa** it to the right The dutch hits nice cause its rolled so tight Despite the harm I give the popo an invite Outrun them all racing through red lights Yeah, smoke pouring out my civic Rippin 5 foot bongs, cheech and chong I mimick Oooh, no this ain't no gimmick If you need Lil Purp I'm in the marijuana clinic [Hook] This the 802 can ya smell the trees Where weed is frequently breathed at ease This the 802 man we got the nuggs The dankest of the danks man we got the d** [x2]