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5-nov - garcia vegas lyrics

chyeah, another taydatay hit

11/5’s in the motherf-ckin’ house (x4)

well i started off a hustla indo smokin’
weed in my lungs so a n-gga kept chokin’
eyes kinda red blood shot from the contact
in a ‘6 caddy bumpin’ gap band eight tracks
what you say n-gga 11/5’s in the house
so let me break it down what us n-ggas all about
as i step to the scene i got some b-tches on the nuts
but i act like a pimp so i don’t give a f-ck
step back get back with a n-gga stand in line
you gotta get yours b-tch i gotta get mine
it’s tayda, take her, now can i get a fader
who got half on the weed and the vegas?
players listen before the hoes bounce
i gotta get drunk off a 64 ounce
so go (?) if you can say 800
got the weed rolled up now it’s time to get blunted

chorus:
everybody light your vega (everybody light your vega)
everybody smoke (oo hoo-hoo)
(x2)

well i’m not braggin’ everybody’s p-ssin’
all they weed to me
but the dank ain’t enough so i’m hittin’ all night
to cop a cold m.d
what up step back and get wasted
weed in the air i can almost taste it
take it, hit it, p-ss it to a friend
then you mix it light it quick with the motherf-ckin’ gin
oo-wee b-tch now i’m feelin tight
but that’s how you do it when you off dank right
high as a kite i can touch the f-ckin sky
but i’m stuck like chuck and i won’t even try
over high, 11/5
i’ve been smokin all day and you can tell from my eyes
smoke in my lungs you can feel it in my chest
just copped another gram now guess what’s next

(chorus)
last verse let’s call for the motherf-ckin’ indo
pull out your crutch and put away your pistol
n-gga this is frisco b-tch i got the bomb
when you’re in a rush break it down in your palm
if you ain’t got ten you can give a n-gga eight
fade with ya n-ggas then you browse for the (?)
pick up the b-tch then you put her on her back
but you better have a strap if the ho is a hoodrat (jeah)
all hoes are the life i lead
i can’t function right without a gram of weed
indeed i like to smoke to get high
and i won’t stop til the day a n-gga die
any time, any place, i’m ‘a do it like janet
tryin to get high with the whole d-mn planet
i’m a smoke by myself if i can’t get a fader
but i won’t roll sh-t without a garcia vega
(x8 vega (fade out))

(chorus)

- 5 nov lyrics

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