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blaqman records - when the weed runs out lyrics

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[katie tropp: verse 1]

i just got outta work it’s been a rough day
all i wanna do is blow my mind away
all i been thinking about is puffin’ on a j
kickin’ back with my best friend the homie mary jane
open up the drawer i’m so confused
my ziplock is empty what do i do?
hit up my dealer he says “sorry dude!”
“i’m outta town” so you know this k!lls my mood
i grab my pipe and my pocket knife
start scr-ping away to see what i can find
resin comes in handy when you’re in a bind
but i gotta keep searching to sustain my high
taking a walk then what do i see?
no this couldn’t be a joint full of weed?
my heart is so happy i inhale with glee
only to find out it’s tobacco! f-ck me!

[katie tropp: hook]

what the h-ll am i gonna do?
when the weed runs out it’s always too soon
so gimme more bud to consume
before my blood pressure hits the roof!
what the h-ll am i gonna do?
when the weed runs out it’s always too soon
what the h-ll am i gonna do?
when the weed runs out it’s always too soon!

[govinachi: verse 2]

my supply a lil dry, lil lower than it’s supposed to be only he know the true reason i keep some potent leaf/
jokingly, i’ll admit i get a lil testy, don’t come across me sideways you might catch a lefty//

unless we, den had a stogie session at jermaine’s crib, holla at my patna, them g’s go for the same still/
you can catch me ridin’ sky high, i got that plane feel
might be on that “res” for a minute, until my jane filled//

them alt meds been around longer that vicodin
if i ain’t on my medicine, you get nachi the viking and/
i can’t promise that my compose kept under quietly, half on a half with my homie will get me by at least//

i am beast, off it or on it don’t really matter, but i’d rather elevate to the tippy of jacob’s ladder/
cloud 9. you can find me like up and “adam” but until i score some more ill just sip on this samuel adams//

[katie tropp: hook]

what the h-ll am i gonna do?
when the weed runs out it’s always too soon
so gimme more bud to consume
before my blood pressure hits the roof!
what the h-ll am i gonna do?
when the weed runs out it’s always too soon
what the h-ll am i gonna do?
when the weed runs out it’s always too soon!



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