[Intro]:
f**ing hate it
When you with your boys and you just trying to smoke
Picked up the dutch already
You got the lighter
But you ain't got no Ganj
You gotta be kidding me
How the hell did we let this happen again?
You know I'm broke I can't throw down what the f**!
#FirstWorldProblems
[Hook]
I'm going dankrupt, where is the bud?
I'm going dankrupt, I need some nugs
I'm going dankrupt, I sit back sober and grieve
Who can hook me up with some of that pretty green leaf?
[Verse 1]:
I'm going dankrupt, where is the bud?
This is embarra**ing my city's in a drought and I'm looking for a flood
I've had enough, can you cut me some slack and cuff
Ya boy's tryna pick up a quick O and blow O's puff puff
Pa** me the dutchie with your left hand
How bout that dank strand that's guaranteed to rip open my Pineal gland
I can't stand when I run out this was not the plan
I'mma do what I gotta do to get it I don't give a damn, hope you understand!
A gram ain't enough I want a whole lb
I need that quality Mary Jane you'll never catch me smoking on that potpourri
I know I'm at my poorest but I need that plant like I'm a florist
And I need more f**ing trees than a gahd damn forest cause
[Hook]
[Verse 2]:
Tearing up my car, looking through the ash tray
Trying to find some roachies that'll get me half baked
Scraping bowls for resin, I feel like a peasant
Never knew when I started blazing this was an investment
Now I'm never content unless I'm feelin' somewhat bent
I don't use cologne so I smell like sh**, weed was my best scent
Never been for sober for this long
Oh how much I miss bong
Oh how much I miss blunts
Catch me riding through my town on a hunt
C-c-c-cause
[Hook]
Buddah Buddah I just want some buddah
What do I gotta say or do to get through to ya?
Buddah Buddah I just want some buddah
What do I gotta say or do to get through to ya?
Ganja Gods I know that you're around
Ganja Gods please don't let me down
Ganja Gods where you at? I need you now
Ganja Gods find me green, dont care from who or how
[Hook]