Living life, money mean the world
Higher than a kite, I’m higher than a fly
Used to burn reggie, not the gang got my rights
Belt looking like I’m Babe Ruth, bet I won’t strike
All-star gang George, that’s when I’m blowing
Astral plane, damn right,s*** puffing
Get this h**s open, ask some crazy questions
Tongue stroke it, smell it when it’s open
Yeah, it’s just something I love
Spinning vanilla dutches with different color buds
You can light it, smoke it, fill it, tone it
Roll thiss*** right and you can be roasting
Yeah, we still here rockin’, this is DJ Smoky lot
Hey, I like thiss*** man, I like thiss***, man
I like thiss***
I’m a stoner like a hippie, I fell in love with trippy
In ’99 but now I’m on a sour D sticky, got to happen
A new addition, I call it Ricky
I’mma tight the roller cone up and throw in a 50
With a little bit of …leaf from a marijuana chief
Win a lot, get the paper, s** in between the sheets
I twist the top of the class, I made the honor roll
I won the heist, man, not the chronic bow
You know that medical smell soon as you pop the top
I’m on a space state, baby, captain Kirk got the spot
Capone hate it, baby, …
I’m a big bamboo roll, this the bong
This was smoking in the hallway or spin in the yard
Rank in out in a robe, wait
I smoke till my eyes bloody red, h**
Laid up, let the stress go
Yeah, Smoky right back at you m***********ers with a big, fat joint
We gonna roll up behind the plain right now, we keeping lifted
Capone and young Haiti
Could these m***********ers smoke like a m***********er? m***********er
Hey yo pass mys***
Heyb**** pass my f***ing weed, man