[Hook: Sdot Pdot and Holly G.]
[Sdot Pdot]
I'm just smoking grams
Counting grands
[Holly G.]
Stacking hella bands
To the ceiling fan
[Sdot Pdot]
Smoke [4x]
[Holly G.]
Stack, Stack [4x]
[Verse 1: Holly G and Sdot Pdot]
[Holly G.]
What's on the agenda today
sh**
Get high and then cash out
Got a couple grams
I'm rollin dope
Getting high as f**
Til' I'm pa**ing out
Stoner Nation
Chasin Paper
Im
Living life good ho
Y'all f**in haters
Don't even faze me
Live my life
Wish you could ho
[Sdot Pdot]
Bad b**h And she Rollin
Bad b**h And she stolen
That's Yo b**h My bad dog
This my new b**h For the moment
We toasted
High as f** like we floating
We toasting
To a lot of bread
Some more sh**'d
[Holly G.]
b**h I'm gone Grind til' I shine
And I'm gon smoke and get High
Yo sh** don't smoke
If you don't choke
Hell nah that ain't that fye
This ain't no joke
I got k**
I'm gon smoke till I die
Get these bands up
Til' they stand up
Band status on high
[Sdot Pdot]
Stacking all these commas
Got me in designers
Smoking til' it thunder
This that sh** no plunger
I do this you a poser
Smoke it til' it's over
Counting bankrolls
Til my eye closed
And I'm in a kush comma
[Hook: Sdot Pdot and Holly G]
[Sdot Pdot]
I'm just smoking grams
Counting grands
[Holly G.]
Stacking hella bands
To the ceiling fan
[Sdot Pdot]
Smoke [4x]
[Holly G.]
Stack, Stack [4x]
[Verse 2: Sdot Pdot and Holly G.]
[Sdot Pdot]
I'm just smoking grams
Counting grands
Blow kush and money
Like a ceiling fan
Up In VIP
They know who I am
I'm the one rolling up dope doing the money dance
[Holly G.]
Until they realize
That these red eyes
Are not from cries
I'm just high
And as I visualize
Of my space and time
I puff until
I reach sky
I'm Cooling up in those clouds
And won't be coming down
Until night
Another white owl
Packed with kush
So i'll be ready for
The next flight
[Sdot Pdot]
All this f**ing weed No sticks no seeds
Got that loud pack And it's on me
You ain't real n***a you phony
You ain't smoking gas you on E
You ain't eating kid you look hungry
You ain't got that bag
You broke man
Yo pockets look lonely
[Holly G.]
Roll up
Hold up
Where the f** these n***as come from
They showed up
For the smoke up
These n***as some true bums
k**ing me b**h good luck
You ain't k**ing beats
You n***as s**
I'm on top
And you b**hes are not
Smoking that Reggie
Thats why u can't keep up
[Hook: Sdot Pdot and Holly G]