[Verse 1: Prez] Coming down, finna get gone Roll it, then smoke it, the sh** hella potent Smell the sh** through out my home No pa**ing my n***a we all got our own Can't fold for the blunts, don't really get drunk, just roll up the skunk Trippin' off funk, having me numb, having me slumped Bubble gum got a n***a stuck, Purple P got you in a rush f** with me , need to bring a cup Promethazine you can mix it up Lit up the chronic, she sit on my lap Puff it and pa**, she say she don't do that Rolling up zags, tired of raws n***a you buggin' you dont smoke at all Wait, Hol' up Now she H.O.C , all on me, tellin' the homies how she want me, can't be lonely when you stoney, b**h Yeah, I say you trippin' if you sober, blow the dolger, rest your styrofoam cup on the coaster With a little bit of weed, little bit of drank, little bit of tree, need bank, when, you cranking that stank Dont pop E, pop p**y, codeine tea, got me, feelin' so great Bout' to get too throwed, my two bros, and two hoes. everything move slow Cuz you know...