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brandon thomas – weed lyrics

aye, weed weed weed weed, is all that i need need need

[verse 1: brandon thomas]
so it’s six twenty six in the motherf-cking evenin’
i’m smoking on the finest of hash, yeah a n-gga cheifin’
like oh, you got them trees in
yeah, i got them trees in
they know i got a different pack for every single season
it was sat-rday i think ‘casue i hadn’t smoked all weekend
i thought it’d be great if i had found a way to escape
all this madness and this stress that had been built up on my plate
so i proceeded to roll this weed and take six dutches to the face
an that had me feelin great
then i called the homies and we headed to the skateshop
saw some bitties on that way that said that like my flat top
so we let them listen and they told us that our jams knock
so we took them with us, and we told them that the plan was
to f-ck and then take them back to the club
later on, then later came, and things had changed, and then we ended up
kicking them b-tches out for tryna’ jugg our f-cking grams
in this life you gotta’ be ten steps ahead to be the man
n-gga

[verse 2: kye]
pull up in el camino
i’m a player like alonzo
morning time blunts keep me higher than a martian
codeine cups sacattered all through my apartment
i’m on that bombay often, so much smoke you might get lost in
if you opting, we gon off ya’
at your party, yeah we moshin’
and your b-tch is extra sloppy
topped my cousin and the posse
light the bob marley
sprinkle molly on her tongue
hit it once, ain’t with the cuffin’
b-tch you know it’s hit and run
drop the deuce on motherf-ckers
now i’m shining like the sun
shawty lo told me get, get, get it
ladies let me know if you with, with, with it
cause i’m headed for the city, and my bottles ain’t empty
what you want, the yak or the remy
my whole team with me
so mobbed up
if you got the lean, n-gga pour that up
if you got the weed, n-gga roll that up
all day long i’m rolling blunts
i be so d-mn high, i drink the lean without a double cup
molly got her tripping off her -ss, now she throwing up
sucking me too fast, babygirl you need to slow it up

- brandon thomas lyrics

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