Please listen carefully… [Laughs] Yeah… Supervillain in the building. We smoked out on this one mother… We all ready… We smoke blunts nigger… light that shit! Smoke doobies… light that shit! And bongs… we smoke all that shit over here nigger… I’m just laid back chilling In the cut like a villain Rollin up Twistin goodies I ain’t smokin on em phillies Growin kush by the ounce Put up them 20s and them 50s Rolling em quick Need em swiftly Took two pulls and then it hit me Like an elevator lift me In the sky I’m so high I fly by on cloud 9 Looking down on my city Really I smoke til I’m silly In the telli with these brisses white Bitches spending greasy Cause them blunts got em busy bro Niggers trying to smoke ahead I’m back like I’m too busy homie You can keep that regiment On the zone off this piffy Feel me Yeah my eyes watery But I see this world so clearly I’m a stoner sincerely You don’t smoke with me… that’s eerie Yeah my eyes red and watery But I see this world so clearly I’m a stoner sincerely You don’t smoke with me… that’s eerie Eerie Just like from my brother Got this OC for 350 Man this weed is so fine I swear young roddy trying to kill me Come on [x2:] So much smoke — need oxygen The weed so fine can’t comprehend Take that puff and hold it in Exhale -blow it in the wind Ah nigger you should too If you knew what this game I’ll do to you Steadily counting benjamins I’m just sitting here trying to win Yo I’m trade I’m spaced out I stay on another level Get two cards Pull the carboard out and roll em two leaves up together Clever — I know But these niggers can’t do what I do And these bitches can’t go where I go But still they try to follow Sipping clicko out the bottle I live my life full throttle But that weed slowed me down Like brakes on marcila-agos Everything is chill On cruise control I’m just posted with my motto And we roasted up this shipment that I just got in from tahoe We just smoking and watching movies Feeling like I hit the lotto Little mama lighting up like she addicted to that pyro I’m playing the rear view mirror close I’m ducking from the 5-O These niggers know how I roll New whip with my eyes low I’m smoking on that hydro No choice -but to drive slow I’m flying in the clouds Will I ever land I don’t know But for now I’m just smoked out chilling Steady Rolling up them goodies Plotting heavy on the millions Come on [x2:] So much smoke — need oxygen The weed so fine can’t comprehend Take that puff and hold it in Exhale blow it in the wind Ah nigger you should too If you knew what this game I’ll do to you Steadily counting benjamins I’m just sitting here trying to win