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cv$pxr - gas lyrics

[verse 1]
dutch master filled with master kush, i got a sack of good
and a pack of savages with rabbit habits, keep the cabbage cooked
we well established, reeking havoc in your hometown
rhymes are rabid, seeking status so she go down
now i switch the flow up, gotta get my doe up
never gonna grow up, oh well
go to h-ll with your politics
polish a d-ck, i don’t give a shit
hit a bong, so gone
all day sitting in a dazed state
hate don’t faze through the haze that mary jane has placed in the air
so care free, living leisurely, act right please don’t test me
see i bleed thc, 3 easy steps to get me where i need to be
grind it, roll it, light it faithfully
thank the deity who graced me with this greenery
the scenery is so pristine
lean back, pack of backwoods opened eagerly
split and rolled easily, frequently facing bones
stupid stoned, zooted, zoned, blowin’ o’s
french inhale, my days entail
moving sorta like a snail, slow and steady wins the race
this shit is cake, i’m in my place
i’m baked

[hook]
in my tree house club, we smoke blunts on blunts on blunts
blunts on blunts on blunts, blunts on blunts on blunts
in my tree house club, we smoke blunts on blunts on blunts
blunts on blunts on blunts, blunts on blunts on blunts

[verse 2]
puff puff, then i p-ss the potent, got me floating like a boat in the ocean
homeboy choking when he toke it, i’m coping
hoping for a world where we all smoking, what a day
’till then i’ma stay lifted off these insane strains
purple haze straight to the brain, take the pain away
ak-47, i’m in heaven
white widow with webs of wax, green crack
train wreck got me running off the tracks
packing bowls of sour d, hourly producing keef
purple urkel, g13
burnin’ trees, third degree
turn the key, unlock the truth
mango kush, hotbox the booth
pineapple express, no stress
even steven smoking ses, so don’t be shy
enjoy the time, northern lights, i’m soaring by
maui wawi, my oh my, my high will never die
i got some info, the indo don’t end so…

[hook](x2)
in my tree house club, we smoke blunts on blunts on blunts
blunts on blunts on blunts, blunts on blunts on blunts
in my tree house club, we smoke blunts on blunts on blunts
blunts on blunts on blunts, blunts on blunts on blunts
in my tree house club, we smoke blunts on blunts on blunts
blunts on blunts on blunts, blunts on blunts on blunts
in my tree house club, we smoke blunts on blunts on blunts
blunts on blunts on blunts, blunts on blunts on blunts

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