Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for
That my uncle todd and brother rod went to vancouver
Smoke weed and pop bottles my real niggas be pouring
Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin
And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,
This is for my niggas gettin' high on the regular
Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls
All you mothers and daughters
Some fucking weed to grind
Pay my haters not too much mind
The weed gets me higher and my rhymin it inspires
Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise
You see they way out they minds with no return ticket
My weed is just like your head i fucking hit it.
Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus
My daughters will have brothers acting overprotective,
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