maan

is it recording?

love is life

and life is living

fuckin' awesome

yeah!

i smoke the whole damn pound

i'm a need another one

'nother one

eyes closed

i won't come down

only papers

no we don't fuck with blunts

nigga

i don't just be sharing weed

a nigga got pounds to burn that's apparent

just cause you up in this bitch

don't mean you gon' hit this shit

you better roll somethin'

coughin' like you got a cold or somethin'

tryna o.d. on thc

nigga fuck around gave young khalifa a pound

smoke the whole thing up in the week

roll a joint

put a worm around that motherfucker

smoke it to the face

ohh shit

nigga just got some kk and he said he on the way

big p told me church

get money on 'em every single day

so i want everything

every room

every plane

every place

we mobbin'

nigga

we mobbin'

we mobbin'

shit!

go

go! nigga

we mobbin'

now

we every place that we go

they say we can't smoke

but we do it anyway

cause real g's smoke when they want

when they say turn down

we turn up and turn up some mo'

when they say put it down

it's too loud

we burn up some mo'

then we keep rolling

and rolling

and rolling

and rolling

we keep rolling

and rolling

and rolling

and rolling

we keep rolling

and rolling

and rolling

and rolling

nigga keep going

keep the kk blowin

snakes in the grass keep mowin'

ass so fat

look swollen

another city

state gotta show in

another airport gotta go in

reason why you hate

i'm knowin

niggas got too much hoein'

i keep rollin' up

drivin' a brand new car like that motherfucker stolen

they don't understand what i'm doin'

money in my hand

nigga

28 grams when i'm rollin'

been through new york and london and paris and back

south by southwes only niggas smokin' on pack

rollin' up bats

go on

get a bong

get a match

everybody get along

get attached

get a song

get a biatch

what he say

every dog need a cat

potheads need a joint to relax

g pen full of wax

10 rolled cone joints

really fast

no sticks no seeds in the bag

got reason to brag

in the front

y'all b's in the back

pair of chucks

ripped jeans is the swag

little bitch

we mobbin'