WTCHCRFT - Where Da Weed At? lyrics

[Intro: Forrest Slump] C'mon mane, es eeshy I'm finna make it look eeshsy I'll try to make it look eeshsy [Verse: Forrest Slump] Now my mouth look Emerald City Ask for it and I just might grant your d**h wish Not showin' n***as no pity I'm the chosen one Lil n***a accept it Ask about any show I've done Bet your girlfriend f** around and say I wrecked it Young pirate boy off the rum Not one song lackin' in my muthaf**in' setlist I know, I know "you up next Lucid!" It's inevitable I won't, I won't Put any woman or man on that pedestal b**h i'm tryna be the greatest of all time Ain't got time for a basic b**h claimin' she a dime Stop giving sorry n***as all the shine Any muthaf**a can hop on a beat and spit a rhyme Are you really tryna change the world? If not, hop ya b**ha** off of the mic Muthaf** yo comparison sir Ain't a muthaf**a in this universe that is alike Purest hearted of the population Couldn't have my soul Not even for the highest price I'm just tryna live day by day f** a routine Take risk Yes, roll the dice [Hook: Forrest Slump] No tellin' where we goin' Just taste the tree Take LSD Let the colors disguise the grey Now the volcano snowin' Wish they could see Wish they could see This is history, I would say Intelligence stolen It's plain to see this plague disease Now the system's inside your brain Yeah I'm rollin' something potent No stems or seeds No stems or seeds My n***a where da weed at? Ah yeah Ah yeah! I said my n***a where da weed at? [Verse 2: Forrest Slump] Palm the sticky Roll it up Need that trippy I'm yo plug Every boppa showin' love Every boppa showin' love b**h I'm ragin' Let's get buck Elevated, I'm above Finna get you n***as stuck Finna get you n***as stuck I'm your big brother man More wise than another man Still got the stonky This lean, it's all one me You know I'm a southern man Got bread, I got bu*ter man Did I st-stutter man? My team we be bombin' Middle name muhammad Yes those are my brothers man Where Luke and his crew? There they go There they go Ascending through heavens They spit fuego Spit fuego Lucid not slackin' He at the stove At the stove Cookin' something exotic Like Barbados Barbados