Let you get high but I ain't smoking with the rest though
'Cause if it's in my drink, believe that it's the best smoke
I'm talking OG Kush from the West Coast
Watch how you hit it, just one hit will burn your chest, though
Cut those cameras on 'cause my camos on
And my niggas backing me, riding around town
With a big old bag of weed, Taylor Gang, we ain't in your faculty
Me and Snoop Dogg, we created a masterpiece
Smoke all day and we making this cash
And we 'bout it 'bout it like Master P
Go hard, stack ya cheese, roll a joint, pass the trees
T.G.O.D., he's D.O.G., real G shit what it has to be
My real nigga gon' pop tags for me
Fake niggas gone get bags for me
Say you just wanna shake hand with me?
Same fuck nigga used to laugh at me
Now I'm riding around town
In the car that you can't even pronounce
And you can't go fast as me
Smoking marijuana and she know that I'm a player
So she wanna come up here and spend this cash with me
That pimp shit come naturally
That fuck shit is whack to me
My kush grown organically, my balling is actually
Let you get high but I ain't smoking with the rest though
'Cause if it's in my drink, believe that it's the best smoke
I'm talking OG kush from the West Coast
Watch how you hit it, just one hit will burn your chest, though, fo' sho'
You might get smoke but you ain't smoking what we smoking on
You might get smoke but you ain't smoking what we smoking on
You might get smoke but you ain't smoking what we smoking on
You might get smoke but you ain't smoking what we smoking on
Let me turn you on to turn you out
To make you feel like you really wanna feel
For real, sho' will, nigga I got that kill
You know what I got, Cap'n Crunch, Soda Pop
Light green kush cut from a bush
Mix it together, get it together
Hypo grow with the hydro flow
Smoking on some shit called I Don't Know
This is that shit that was caught
From my niggas on the block with a .44 Glock, oh no
Cutting it up, button it up
Homie, don't speak at all
You might 'scape, you might be most likely like shark bait
I might hate, nigga you smoking that lightweight
Wrong class, featherweight, levitate
Set it straight, let me break it down for you
Flip it, zip it, let it fly
If it's good, it's gonna get you high
Drop it, stop it, that ain't the one
We don't even smoke that shit for fun
Let you get high but I ain't smoking with the rest though
'Cause if it's in my drink, believe that it's the best smoke
I'm talking OG Kush from the West Coast
Watch how you hit it, just one hit will burn your chest, though, fo' sho'
You might get smoke but you ain't smoking what we smoking on
You might get smoke but you ain't smoking what we smoking on
You might get smoke but you ain't smoking what we smoking on
You might get smoke but you ain't smoking what we smoking on
Yeah nigga, I'm rolling up that high-grade
Chilling on the post, smoking like it's Friday
Every day of the week to Juicy J's a high day
Niggas think I'm Chinese 'cause my eyes straight
I pour up a 6 into a 20 ounce
Smoked a half ounce of Kush, felt like 20 ounces
Fucked around and popped a Molly and now I'm high as fuck
Every chick I'm seeing, Juicy screaming out "Let's fuck"
I dun popped a pill and hit the lean behind it
Where my mind? Somebody help me find it
Got a black and white bitch, they my mixed bitch
They keep my double cup full, OG in my Swisher
Let you get high but I ain't smoking with the rest though
'Cause if it's in my drink, believe that it's the best smoke
I'm talking OG Kush from the West Coast
Watch how you hit it, just one hit will burn your chest, though, fo' sho'
You might get smoke but you ain't smoking what we smoking on
You might get smoke but you ain't smoking what we smoking on
You might get smoke but you ain't smoking what we smoking on
You might get smoke but you ain't smoking what we smoking on
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