Verse 1
Breaking down this Indica
All this weed I'm smoking
I don't think your girl can finish it
But we keep on rolling
I got top shelf
So it's potent
That trippy stick
She on it
And when I'm at the light
That's when we put the blunts
In motion
Uh
Jet lag so I'm moving slow
Balmain but you knew it tho
Stressgods
I don't love a hoe
f** her once then I'm out the door
Tell that hoe
To bring
Another hoe
And another hoe
And another hoe
Raw cones
I need a couple those
Pull up on you
You can smell my dope
Stank pack
It's haaaaallatose
Drink mud
So I'm kinda gross
Paper chasing
So it's Vamanos
No time
Adios
Smoking pounds after pound
That's a lot of Oz's
And I be into
Them model hoes
Don't smoke
But they snort it tho
Crack sealed
I won't drink it hoe
What I smoke
Be that medical
And I f** with
Them edibles
Get serious
Like I'm Heath ledger hoe
And
Knock you right off
Of my pedestal
You ain't heard what I said before
Get the f** off
Of my pedestal
Grab a bucket of
The finest dope
Then roll that hoe
Roll the dope
Hook x3
Pa** it
Roll it
Pa** it
Roll it
Pa** it
Roll it
Pa** it
Roll it
Light it
Smoke it
Bio Jesus in my cone
That sh** smoke incredible
Hotbox while I'm in the car
Baked up like some edibles
Eye lows I can't feel a thing
Ashes all on my Alex wang
So much smoke
Look like train
Off the d**
No membranes
I blow that sh**
Just like cobain
Smell that gas
Now bring the flame
Shawty said she never smoked
I pa** her one and
Let her meet the team
Let her meet the team
Let her Meet the team
Now she rolling up and everything
(hook)
I smoke it