Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot
Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock
And then along came the wrong man for her
Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water
Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights
Smokin' on that kush, man the weed is northern lights,
Fine girls with fine asses sipping on some nice wine
For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine
And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,
The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat
Crack dealers on the block, young niggas will tamper weed,
Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water
This the weed song light up when its on. smoke that shit til your mind is gone.
That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long
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