Tonalidad: C# minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
Escoro in the
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You know that I'm never ever
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blazin' the bushweed
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You know you're on cloud nine,
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fuck it what me do
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Be sure that I'm the
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Krush man, waitin' to see poof
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Some say I'm high on life and I
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don't need your herbs
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I'm gettin' hot every time that
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you speak your words
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Well, I'm glad that means more for me, son
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I hit the bone so hard, they call me
Three
Lungs
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They say that I'm the
Buddha master, rock superstar
You know the homie with
the reed -laced candy bone
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Now I'm blazin' it nonstop,
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you feelin' me, fam?
You see, everywhere I go is like
Amsterdam
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We blow the smoke in the air,
now you smellin' my spray
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Kush, just clouded your brain
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See I'm ready for four, twenty more,
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honeys get gold for me
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All of them merry, it's scary,
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they get your most, don't it?
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Hittin' the blunts and bombs
Poppin' those trees and leaves
E and
Vikes
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You know it's on the night,
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pullin' it past the light
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Sittin' on top of the world
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Gettin' on top of your girl
Poppin' those hoes and pipes
You know it's on the night,
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pullin' it past the light
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You know your man's what you can,
can be still
Ain't even finished my drink
and thinkin' bout refills
They got the drogue,
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I'm finna roll off these e -bills
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And I'm the proof that all my methods are
B -billed
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I'll re tire weak -head that
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need bread for trickin'
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Off on a mission to find bitches
for sausage lickin'
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Engulfed in liquids, anties, and
Percocets
I jam like I don't know how
to work the tech
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Nine times out of ten,
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arm high, golf the hint
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Never lie for a trend, try to die,
you're on a binge
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Biscuits is poppin', ain't no stoppin'
Like
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Joplin, till I find out where
Biggie and
Pac went
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Profitable poppin',
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most orphans gobbled
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Stackin' my chips high
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to the auction of
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Boblo
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Pills a swallow, mama don't cry,
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it's only drugs
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Tryna get my mind stuck in the
middle of money, love
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Hittin' the blunts and bombs
Poppin' those trees and leaves
Vikes
You know it's on tonight,
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pullin' past the light
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Sittin' on top of the world
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Gettin' on top of your girl
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Packin' those poles and pipes
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You know it's on tonight,
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pullin' past the light
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I semi -automatically spit flows
That trash,
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anatomically equipped to rip shows in half
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If I speak a little fast,
you get whiplash
Promoters better get the kid cash,
you get
whiplash
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Got some zig -zags and a dutch,
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let's get smashed
My little zip bags,
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got more riders than six flags
Then why y get gassed?
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I'm proceeding to get high
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Got weed like
Mary
J is all I'm eating to
get by
To
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Cal, motherfucker, run for cover when shit
fly
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One hand is on the lot,
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the other hand on your
bitch thigh
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How many wanna try?
Mr.
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Methodist, click yes
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That's kinda far -fetched, like me passing
Okay, let's be real,
here's the proof
We need cash flow,
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might catch me in a movie lightin' up in the back row
For sure, killer feedback, black,
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we don't need that
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It's 420 ho,
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now where the fuck is your weed at?
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In fact, hittin' the
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blunts and bombs
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Poppin' those trees and leaves
Comin' with
E and
Vikes
You know it's on tonight,
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pull it and pass the light
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Sittin' on top of the world
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Gettin' on top of your girl
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Packin' those hoes and pipes
You know it's on tonight,
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pull it and pass the light
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Thank you.
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