[Intro: XV]
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[Intro: XV]
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You see I cop a zip on Monday
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Ain't scared to spend that money
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Am through with it by Sunday
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So you know I gotta load up that bowl
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I love smoking that bowl, oh
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[Hook: XV]
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You see I cop a zip on Monday
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Ain't scared to spend that money
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Am through with it by Sunday
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So you know I gotta load up that bowl
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I love smoking that bowl, oh
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I smoke joints Tuesday through Friday
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Friday that's my high day
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So Saturday through Sunday
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Running low I gotta load up that bowl
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I love smoking that bowl, oh
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[Verse 1: XV]
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I said I love loading that bowl
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I love smoking that bowl
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I love waking up love baking up load it up blaze it up and get gone
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I love when my girl smoke cause she can break up and have me one rolled
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But I be running late and my stash be running low
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So I give that bitch a name cause that's my game when I feel gone
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My wifey call it my high, but I just call it my zone
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My moms call it illegal, my niggas call it controlled
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See I can share it with others, but fuck that I hit it alone
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And I get it when I need it just to get well
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And I don't got time for a quick L
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Cause I'm dealing with these demons cause I smoke with my fans
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And I'm damned cause I let a¢æ?em all inhale
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And I be too blunt for them new blunts
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And I used to smoke joints with my old joints
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Who wanna see my but it's like E.T. without the ending that's no point
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Think about that
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[Verse 2: Freddy High]
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Gotta love a nice J
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Nice and tightly rolled
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My niggas fuck with them Ls, but something 'bout that bowl
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Time to load one up even if you have one rolled
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The hotel can smell that zip but can't nobody tell me no
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So Vegas here we go, the whole team fo' sho'
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It's fight day the rhino L7 they should know
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Now we enjoying life, while she enjoying that bowl
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And her energy is kin to me and her ass is out of control
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Fuck a dutch pack it up in a bowl real tight inhale smoke then let one go
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Now we up in the sky plane view still high came through like I been here before
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Just let me know in a way we go to a place that no one could go
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Cause my flow still go inhale exhale anytime you smoking that bowl
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[Verse 3: Sez Batters]
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You know I love that bowl
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Waking up to that bowl
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Old (?) in my cereal
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My bowl is next to my bowl
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My lady sees my bowl (?)
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I never love no tricks, unless they in my bowl
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My niggas pitch that smack, I don't fuck with that though
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Got Frosted Flakes and they grey pour a¢æ?em in and get gone
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My girl brings my kicks down they cool greys if you know
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Put a¢æ?em on my feet (?)
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You know I love my Wheaties cause my neck is on
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Lucky Charms on my wrist and my crunch is cinnamon toast
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Candy Chex is so sweet, then puffing on the cocoa
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Honey grab me a gram, and load it up in my bowl!
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That Bowl
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