Van Gar V - Bong R.I.P lyrics

[Verse 1: Samworth] Drinking like I got a f**ing beef with my liver I've been Cheating on Mary, love affair with the liqour Gotta catch a fade so my conscious runs away Slippin' What're you doin home alone with the lights off Trippin' #1 goal when the sun come up Get it Half a line on the table what you sayin man Finish Moneysworth here to lay down a track b**hes .5s on deck keep them feeners in check My cheque broke the bank, got dank on rotate I'll punch you in the mouth if you talking too loud Got hash by the pound smoke 'til we pa** out [Verse 2: Van Gar V] Paint 'Bong' on her headstone Read it and take it in, like a bongrip Rest in Peace, head stoned Gone like ya zip R.I.P; Reap In Power or p**y You cowardly I wonder how Worth's robbery went Penitentiary's worth not even a cent Since it ain't against the law to rap last time I remember Ain't no hate crime Ain't nothin' like you jailbates cryin' Statement placed Check the date and time incase you're faced with the gulfin flames of mine Enough of this and that, where the piece at? I meant where's the Keith's at? Alex green, would that be dec? Decent Swishas, sweet as f**, or a Backwoods blunt [Verse 3: Samworth] Rest in peace rip it for the homies that ain't with it For the homies that say "I don't smoke weed do I look like an idiot" A little bit to me, but here smoke a little piece n Maybe achieve peace or some greater thinking Instead of sitting at home drinking Alone in your basement, how sad You could be outside tokin n having a blast But no, rest in pieces East coast green, and some timber trees no leaf T.H.C. burnin' like a candle, but this Endo you can't handle it Puffin Nova Scotian cannabis other parts they never have it When I'm traveling, scouting for them stickity buds by bundle When that smoke hits your brain all you hear is a clap its thunder There is no other, put you in graves 6 feet under R.I.P. to the young let's take a rip fore were gone [Verse 4: Van Gar V] Like an old-dude lookin' for my pension Not lookin' for attention Old school I'm authority, put you in detention Suspension too much to candle No principles Gar V fly off the handle or rock off my rocker Dementia dimension Am I a co*k blocker 'cuz I mention your offenses Since your girl on the fence Still rock Doc Martin's with steel in the heel When the knife come out, real easy to peel skin Green skin, I'm a martian No, I'm green 'cuz the E and Remy Martin Roll around on E but my tank never empty 'Less your E is Molly, only dank can tempt me Hemp? Test. It's the best kush, rest a**ured Ocean-Grown kush from the western-shore Weapons stored in my inventory Might write history or change the story Wrecked with a tech, reckon it get gory Put your hands up like Trevor and Cory