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Sometimes da game got me stressin partner i can't lie
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I roll me a sweet smash off n da ride a whole piece i aint never lied
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I put my weed hand n da sky
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I put my weed hand n da sky
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I respect it for da luv of life
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A whole piece i aint never lied
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I put my weed hand in da sky
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I put my weed hand in da sky
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[V1:]
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The smokes killing off my lungs and appendix.It's baby bash the modern day jimmy hendrix.deep
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down in texas,dope house is so relentless.the fluff is endless.smokin wit my lawer and my
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dentist.Feelin stupendiss wanna come to my quarter stacks.Smokin on greener reef.singing boby
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to dem older cats.(bobby brown)Dem dolger sax,wit a coffee grinder at my mercy.Dun rolled a
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lax wit a highspeed chasers ones dat coudn't curch me.Cocked mouthed and thirsty gotta keep my
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spirit lifted though.My spiritual,lyrical,it's hydromyrical.I'm comin visious though,wit a
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fully loaded off dat durby. feelin so worthy cuz my vacume lungs are like dat curby.and don't
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desturb me when i'm floatin to my foriegn land.You no fo' sho' i keep my pipe in my weed
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hand.My weed hand is something i don't disrestpect.Your weed hand throw it up and represent
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your weed.
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[V2:]
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I'ma gonna admit it and you know i'm wid it.begin his life,got his only one and split it.Lit
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it up wit my nephew.and now i'm floatin.My crown is broaken.soakin up my soal.sippen
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styraphone cups.choken now i'm low.If you ridden on us dats cool but pass da joint.diamonds
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flyin and you just had to go.cuz u dun cast da vote.and i didn't even get a hit.no not even a
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little bit.so now help me get rid of dis.baby girl don't disrespecr the luv.and i can't see
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dat.ask where we get the best of bud.put up ur weed hand.
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[V3:]
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Man i been down dis way before.i hit da bong back up and blow.I'm too damn high don't pass me
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no mo'.I blaze drown,sip on a four.stayin high i'm on a note.u can smell da bong all on my
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clothes.man look at my eyes they bout to b closed.I'm choken dudes up out hte room wit my weed
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hand in the sky.I'm stayin blowed on octamodes and i'm leanin half da time.I'm stayin high and
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i hustle fool.don't be at home up on my ass gotta get up and glock sum cash.
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hoes thinkin they gonna smoke for free.but not wit a young P.I.M.P.Just cuz i'm young don't
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mean i'm dumb.Red microphones now blaze sum of dat greener reef.and pour sum of dat purple
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stuff.down here we smokin bud.ya i no u herd of us.
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ending outro:My weed hand,put ur weed hand in da sku,my weed hand,east west,my weed
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hand,north south,something we can all relate to,my weed hand.
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Weed Hand
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