Ron Browz - Where it's at? lyrics

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Ron Browz - Where it's at? lyrics

[Intro] (Where the weed at?) Ahhh DZA Right (Smoke DZA) Aye, you can't tell me nothin' bout this bud man How much bread I done made off that kush that OG Ahhh, Ron Browz, Smoke DZA [Verse 1: Smoke DZA] I twist backwoods and smoke dutchies, you can't touch me Kush god, none above me, you just custy Worker, still dusty, unlucky Whole family a lil [?] ya pops pump for me This for my West Indians twisting fanta leaf Lots of ganja tree in my dungaree's, man You can't get caught slippin', eh Body fall victim to this cold cold game of life Not trippin' at all it's my business to ball They say you only live one life, so me, im tryin' to get mines off(hear me) I'm off the Waikiki got a couple zips with me, man Can't leave home without it might ship to diddy Keep it litty I don't pity the fool Everyone shall take blame for what they do Unstoppable, my price is un-coppable Sly chicks un-poppable, you in hot pursuit [Bridge] (Where the weed at?) Right Right In case you ain't know (Smoke DZA, the kush god) [Verse 2: Smoke DZA] Unh, How dare ye push work barely Spare me with the drug talk its off air-y I get bread yearly ________[?]_________ Made some mistakes, paid them all cash Took the bra** ring, that ain't a bad thing I'm tapped in, n***a tripled up since last spring Right, I give a**ignments no consignment n***as love to get lost boy freaky tying Flyin' in the Cayenne, vision me in Humboldt Smokin' something my son grow This type of chronic you sell an eighth for a hundo' I'm flyin' high but stayin' low from columbo Just one more thing and I'll be done for, Y'all don't hear me Diamonds dancing in the watch like they came form alvanelli Far from ordinary, they slap now they jumpin' on my sack the more the merry f** all them other weird d** it's only Mary in my bloodstream Every time you hit my line im hustling Think it's ever over then you buggin', buggin' Go pick a pack off the tree, fam, it's nothin'