Smoking on

LETRA

Smoking on

Bet you high but
I ain't smoking with the rest though
Cause if it's in my joint,
believe that it’s the best smoke.
I'm talking OG kush from the West Coast.
Whatch how you hit it
just one bit will burn your chest, though.

Cut those cameras on cause my camera’s on
And my niggas backing me riding around town
With a big old bag of weed Taylor Gang,
we aint your faculty.
Me and Snoop Dogg we created a masterpiece.
Smoke all day and we makin this cash,
and we bout it bout like Master P.
Go hard, stack ya cheese, roll a joint, pass the trees.
TGOD, hes the OG real G shit what it has to be.
My real ni*** gon pop, tags for me.
Fake niggas gon get bags for me.
Say you just wanna shake hands with me?
Same f*** niggas used to laugh at me.
Now I’m riding around town in the car that
You cant even pronounce, and you cant go fast as me.
Smoking marihuana, and she know that I'm a player.
So she wanna come up here spend that cash on me.
That pimp shit come naturally,
that f*** shit is wack to me.
My kush grown organically,
my ballin is actually.

Bet you high but
I ain't smoking with the rest though
Cause if it's in my joint,
believe that it’s the best smoke.
I'm talking OG kush from the West Coast.
Whatch how you hit it
just one bit will burn your chest, though.
You like to smoke but you ain't
smoking what we smoking, no.
You like to smoke but you ain't
smoking what we smoking, no.

Let me turn you on to turn you out
to make you feel how you really wanna feel.
For real, sho will, ni*** I got what kill.
You know what I got: Captain Crunch, soda pop
like my kush cut from a bush.
Mix it together, get it together.
Hypo grow with the hydro flow
smoking on some shit called I don't know.
This is that shit that was caught.
From my niggas on the block with a .44 Glock -oh no!
Cuttin it up, button it up,
homie don't speak at all.
You might stay,
you might be most likely like shark bait.
I might hate, but you smoking that lightweight.
Wrong class, featherweight, levitate.
Set it straight: let me break it down for you.
Flip it, zip it, let it fly.
If it's good, it's gonna get you high.
Drop it, stop it, that ain't the one.
We don't even smoke that shit for fun!

Bet you high but
I ain't smoking with the rest though
Cause if it's in my joint,
believe that it’s the best smoke.
I'm talking OG kush from the West Coast.
Whatch how you hit it
just one bit will burn your chest, though.
You like to smoke but you ain't
smoking what we smoking, no.
You like to smoke but you ain't
smoking what we smoking, no.

Yea ni***, I'm rolling up that high-grade.
Chillin on the porch, smoking like it's Friday.
Every day of the week to Juicy J's a high day.
Niggas think I'm Chinese cause my eyes straight.
A threw up a 6 into a 20 ounce.
Smoked a half ounce of kush, felt like 20 ounces.
Fuc*** aroung that Bob Marley now I'm high as f***.
Every Jacob seeing, Juicy screaming out: ''let's f***!''
I done popped a pill and hit the lean behind it.
Where my mind? Somebody help me find it.
Got a black and white bitch, they my mixed bitch.
They keep my double cup full, OG in my swisher.

Bet you high but
I ain't smoking with the rest though
Cause if it's in my joint,
believe that it’s the best smoke.
I'm talking OG kush from the West Coast.
Whatch how you hit it
just one bit will burn your chest, though.
You like to smoke but you ain't
smoking what we smoking, no.
You like to smoke but you ain't
smoking what we smoking, no.