Craig G - That La La La lyrics

[Hook] Smoking that la la la Smoking that la la la Smoking that la la la Smoking that la la la [Verse 1] I'm on a (?) break, blunt full of dope Big black indica, that's k**er smoke Strawberry ice mixed with some white queen Bowl molly got me having weed pipe dreams Crystal rain, take away the pain Some good indo, marijuana strain Tropicana, and I don't mean the fruit juice Top down I be burning in the coupe loose Snow white, big buzz sticky Outdoor Durbar poison, urban misty Burning down 'till my brain cells fried Sometimes I feel like my brain cells died Blue berry aura, explorer Silver haze, I support the importer Swazi skunk got me feeling so high Homie, I ain't gon' lie, I be [Hook] [Verse 2: Craig G] Craig G, Ruste Juxx, The Arcitype I'll forever blaze the green, I'mma smoke for life I got the super sour diesel plus the shroom called blue dream Twist it all together now, I'm steaming on two teams Burn it backstage, security (?) They tell me put it out, show 'em the car with (?) Got a bud deep purple, I'll load it in the bar I'm on a cloud that's controlling us all, rolling all Craig G on the mic, I'm ahead of these busters With a box of regular dutches, I'mma dead the discussion Of who could get it and who be doing the mic foul Doing it in the air since phillies and white owls I'll tell you Ruste Juxx, this here is a mean tune Make sure to keep a pack of (?) up in the green room I'm a throwback, smoking in the '68 vet With that first Cypress Hill LP [Hook] [Verse 3: General Steele] They say: 'what's you smoking on?' Man, I drink the bomb Let me get a hit of that lyrical dope you on In the crowd hollaing surfing the cloud nine Circulating the purple (?) but not loud Call it tropical fantasy Rock solid gold bars, save the ice for the Hennessy Root of legacy, quote from memory, remember me? See my image smoking is like having an epiphanies Blow your strokes like Larry's or Tiffany's My design orchestrated like symphonies I'mma win it (?) cold when k**ing emcees Habitual tendecies, roll up some k**er trees Peep the chemistry Son sick of only sense of a million could remedy When I'm spitting the listeners are inhaling energy Exhale intoxicated coke delivery [Hook]