[Hook: Meech]
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Shrooms, shrooms, LSD, mescaline, a lotta weed (x3)
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Can't forget that THC, molly and that DMT
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Shrooms, shrooms, LSD, mescaline, a lotta weed (x3)
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Can't forget that THC, drug parade, drug parade
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[Verse 1: Meech]
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I'm in dirty white denim, she telling me it's cream
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Down dollar leather, teeth that gleam (beam)
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(Join the regime)
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Whole sheet of LSD for the team
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Eyes low, sour dies', she sippin' that Jeremy Lean
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He is I, I am him
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Old grim with the tilted brim
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Hold up, hold up, you don't do drugs?
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What's that mean? "More for us!"
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If I said I wasn't high, I'd be lying
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What's that smell, what's that smell
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Think that's my brain cells fryin'
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Nappy dreadlocks, looking like a lion
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Possessed by the highest, the LSD diet
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You fuckers should try it, that OE
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My genes blend so good with the chronic
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[Hook]
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[Verse : Danny Brown]
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If you got a bag of trees, then blaze it with me fo[?]
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Nigga dont be stingy roll them up
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Back to back, back to back
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In the backseat, you know I keeps that loud
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And I will smoke with y'all
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Hot boxin' in a Cutlass
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Smear of wax on a backwood, got me like fuck it
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Gettin' trippy [?] on a ratchet
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Hickeys on her titties now she wanna lick shit
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Locs blurry and I can¡¯t really see shit
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Spin turnin'[?] and I think I might be sick
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Acid Acid Mushroom Acid
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Ope- that, dope that for my cabbage
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Be this way till, oh my gosh, it's
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Super-sonic off them tablets
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[Hook] (x1/2)
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Drug Parade
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Flatbush Zombies |