SLik D - 2 for 1 lyrics

[Verse 1] It's like Christmas in the middle of July Got sweat in my eye, frosty OG nuggets I'm puffin like f** it in public I get em off in a dozen or dub em Keep this undercover It's bad enough the temperature be heat pressing a brotha Smooth as Pam on a pan in motion with some bu*ter My tree be stick icky my n**ie your weed be iffy Been smoked out from NorCal to San Diego Living in Vegas be slanging pack not even days old Next thing you know your stash be hella crusty Talking a lightweight wooh out of the swisher type dusty You throw your bucks at me guaranteed you'll get the ooh wee Who needs receipts? They'll come returning back running In 1998 we herd that Ice Cream coming Years later brought a new meaning to the servin Was taught the game from scarface and then I learned it One thing is for certain, my pocket ain't hurting [Verse 2] There's a legend they call me Candyman Cause everytime I see my friends, I be on a different strain Keeping em guessing, don't ask me questions Through this bag smell that herbal essence Don't come to me if you're worried about the measurements Thinking ahead of when clientele wants to make a sell Throw em the 2 for 1 deal, the a**ortment is ill From Private Reserved, Sour dizzle da doughty dour I'm 24/7 but don't respond at crack hours Late night get getting high on own supply I'm good on profit, done with doing bank deposits Easier to open shoe boxes in closets Plus I could transfer anytime, and won't receive a fine Homie you gone live yours then I'm gon live mine Including packs of swisher when constantly in packs they pick up Good business is best business in this I will trust Cause I use to be that young n***a you remember?