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Weed (2.0) Lyrics by TREY CHOPS

Lushlands

2014

(Floating, floating)
Oh yes, it came from the Earth
Ain't nobody know the origins of birth
Stay pushing that dirt
A lot of the Republicans just really ain't fucking with herb
I am, roll my self another one
Everybody ought a lick it, tired of the flashy fuzz
Oh yes, let's talk about the sticky shit
Everybody tryna kick it, I'm just out here getting lit
Oh, like dope boys be moving bricks, I'm making hits
But I don't ever touch it, don't need money quick
So, can you understand my master plan, like Master Jam
Can't sit, just stand
Womp womp, like a bitch want war
Everybody smoking about to pass out to the floor
Everybody get up, let's just smoke a little more
Huh, and I just want to be on tour
Damn bruh, I'm too high for this (So)
Cut up ya weed, cut up ya weed, cut up ya weed, cut up ya weed
Damn, wherе I'm at though (So)
Cut up ya weed, cut up ya weed, cut up ya weed, cut up ya weed
God damn, must be a new strain, hit me in my mеmbrane (So, uh)
We smoking, we smoking
God damn, must be a new strain, hit me in my membrane (So, uh)
We smoking, we smoking
Oh yeah, cough another loogie quick, smoke a blunt yourself my brother
Nothing like that movie shit
Joints be aching, broads be faking, some don't really have a home
Weed is what they need to see that life is full of better bones
And some just need a better clone
Some stay up in mansions, always prancing, watching Channel 0
And some don't give a fuck, 'cause money and materials just really ain't enough
Huh, I bet we really called the bluff
You deep but in the street my rap means nothing to the tough
Inhale thoughts from the Earth itself, fuck all that bullshit
It ain't bad for your health
I'm sorry for my actions, sorry for my planning
But I'm gon' be that nigga in the league, oh yeah Peyton Manning
Damn bruh, I'm too high for this (So)
Cut up ya weed, cut up ya weed, cut up ya weed, cut up ya weed
Damn, where I'm at though (So)
Cut up ya weed, cut up ya weed, cut up ya weed, cut up ya weed
God damn, must be a new strain, hit me in my membrane (So, uh)
We smoking, we smoking
God damn, must be a new strain, hit me in my membrane (So, uh)
We smoking, we smoking
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