[Verse 1]
Trillionaire, we gettin' chedda [?], that's how we hide out
Ten stories made my house just like a high house
Fresh pounds, still wet when we buy it out
You know that k**a burn da best when it's dried out
Back to back, back to back n***a where it's at
I'm smokin' white boys, and you know I'm black
No seeds, no indeed when we blowin' weed
My son told me when he grow up that he growing weed
Burnt chips, burnt lips, burnt fingertips
My n***a got burnt, I burn blunts for him
Cigarillos for the ghettos, better sell those
Boys go 'head
Hey, you know that
[Hook]
We smokin' on that k**ah
Roll it, blow it (x7)
We smokin' on that k**ah
Roll it, blow it (x7)
We smokin' on that k**ah
Roll it, blow it (x7)
We smokin' on that k**ah
Roll it, blow it (x7)
We smokin' on that k**ah
[Verse 2]
sh** savage, I'm smokin' zig-zags on they b**h a**
Cross me, get straight smoked, I'm talkin' 'bout puff, puff, pa**
I stay high - first cla**
I'm straight fly, that's straight gas
Kno my grade is that high grade
I been gettin' blazed since eighth grade
I made it here, I'm kinda happy
Presidential sh**, Obama had it
It don't matter who had it, f**, we burn it until it's gone
And go get sum mo
And then do it again
Now we rollin' this fat blunts
Y'all steady rollin them [?]
[Hook]
We smokin' on that k**ah
Roll it, blow it (x7)
We smokin' on that k**ah
Roll it, blow it (x7)
We smokin' on that k**ah
Roll it, blow it (x7)
We smokin' on that k**ah
Roll it, blow it (x7)
We smokin' on that k**ah
[Intro: Verse 3]
Blow it, blow it
Blow it, blow it, Sweet Jones Jr.!
Look
[Verse 3]
Pa** the blunt, pa** the blunt
It came down to the last what?
Get a big drag, huh, then throw that b**h away like my last gun
Get your hustle on, stack all your cheese
Make sure you stay around all Gs
Real n***as, that's all you need
All these p**y n***as do is try to hog all the weed
Smoke a zip a day, a clip a stay
Around the way, just in case
One of these p**y n***as try to play
Then all these p**y n***as got to pay
250 a zip, 50 round clips, 28 grams, straight out da scale
Straight till I die, heaven or hell
I can just tell that n***a a sell that k**ah for real
You could just smell as soon as you inhale
It's hittin' you, yeah
Then pa** it around, I ain't got sh** but real n***as in here
Real n***as in here
I ain't got sh** but real n***as in here
Real n***as in here
I ain't got sh** but real n***as in here
[Outro]
Roll it, blow it (x16)
We smokin' on that k**ah
Roll it, blow it (x7)
We smokin' on that k**ah
Roll it, blow it (x7)
We smokin' on that k**ah