Racked Up Ru$$ell - I Guess I'll Smoke lyrics

[Verse 1 - Corny] Yea, it's Corny Different little feel on a weed song Get my phone and jot a verse while I got a beat on Tryna keep my feet on the ground Meanwhile I'm tryna put me on From spitting out a weed song to spitting out a deep song To both of em together, gra** is green in any weather f** the other side cuz the greener gra** ain't better We got orange green and purple all blended up together Heh, a little clever when I sever instrumentals In a Mary state of mental, pearly whites ain't talking dental k** it after smoking endo and that ain't coincidental So I guess I smoke, guess, I'll hit this weed You're mad were lighting plants? You got a Christmas tree! Only difference is the smoke, and the gift it leaves What's the big deal if I hit this weed? I mean I really love my country but it isn't free [Hook - Futuristic] So, I guess I smoke. (I guess I smoke) Smoke. So, I guess I smoke. (So I guess I...) (Smoke, Smoke, Smoke, Smoke) So, I guess I smoke (Smoke, Smoke, Smoke, Smoke) [Verse 2 - Racked Up Ru$$ell] So I guess I choke, toke, roll a bit of dope Blow a lil smoke when I'm chilling with your hoe Cruisin on the low light fusion on the low Moving through the hole Charles Woodson with the zone Blunt after dab after waterfall pull, keef in the bowl Rolling up hope on a smoldering slope to float on off a boat Circle the globe like Magellan you know Ferdinand with the flow The fans are the fuel to my fire of focus The aspire for greatness no desire for famous just inspire some changes So I'm thinking the strangest, feeling sensations Tell me what this strain is She can ration the smoke I smash on the flow Are you pa**ing the dro? What you askin me for? *Cough *Cough That dab hurt my throat [Hook]