Now this is what I'm talking about baby

And this is for the w**d heads and this is for the weedheads

Get a bag of d**e and a quarter o

So who want a bag who want a bag

You want a bag you want a bag you got a bag

Want to get high get high

So send 'em out the door to the liquor store

Get a bag of d**e in a quarter o

Want to get high get high

Alright homies legalize ** leaves and nines

Some of them say we evil a little sumthin sumthin for my people

And though I know that w**d will even out your debt

Love everything green roll blunts from boxes of cigars said

Gonna get ya f**ked up want to get ya f**ked up

When you take one hit then I make you hush up n***a shut the f**k up

No stems no indo and chronic hydro and skunk and I can think of some more ohh

Yeah time to smoke said so I know high day come around on Friday

Toke the bowl breath deep boy yes then we pray

As the ** help me see more everyday woulda me coulda me be Heaven sent

One hell of a superstar bowl every first Friday of the month

And your humbily invited were truly humbly united

Enemies and all of ya'll hate on when I get my fade on

I'm so high

On new year smokin the potent buddha

Buddha

There ain't nuthin like that buddha lovin bomb s**t

Fat enough that it will make me move ya sooth ya

Reefer creeper seepin in my sneakers seepin in my shiva heave her

N***a

You

Better believe us even when we lonely w**d won't leave us

Not like these fake n***as that decieve us

All day the w**d man dizzy we be better make it seedless

Life ain't easy put it on eazy but we still breathin

Takin a hit of the ** sendin me straight to heaven

Chokin with my breezy

That herbal healin

And don't ya want to feel that feelin and don't you want to spend your scrilla

And givin the w**d to the killas n***as forget why they killin

Hell ya

I heard they heard they heard they out here f**kin wit pills

N***a those chemicals will make you ill so get off the ecstasy

So to the realers mysterious and pass the rush

Off a box

A box

Sellin me skunk

Skunk

Out of me trunk

Trunk

Show nuff show nuff show nuff show nuff

Thug that talkin till we love that love that that

Don't legalize 'cause they know we can

Gettin high just to get by

Through all the suicides and homicides

And genocides drivebys walkbys gonna multiply

And chalk lines in the towns in the h double o d hood and it would rain

And it ain't all were it ain't all and it ain't all and it ain't all good

I started at eleven stealin w**d from coppers

And even though you beat us I gotta thank you for the **

Neva mess with white girls but I roll those white boys

N***as come out the pen and they roll some tight joints tight joints

My s**t is swollen you shouldn't be rollin

Livin on green leaves that will make your heart bleed

Just go and let me split up the w**d and be silent and sober

No jokin when the nieghbers door is open you want to come over

We smokin tokin and now we chokin tokin and then we chokin chokin chokin

Chokin chokin chokin chokin chokin

I'm so high