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Smoke so much weed, I wish I could insure my lung
This ain't Gelato thirty-three, this is forty-one, let's go
I got a heavy eye cah I'm very high
Smokin' on this Black Cherry Pie (that purple shit)
And I keep forgettin' shit, today my [A]brain's slow
Cah I smoke so much Zkittles, I could taste the ɾainbow, uh
Told my [A]little nigga, "Fix up quick," molly
Go buy a three-five of some Biscotti
When the Runtz landed, I hit a Q
Thought I saw an ape stuck when I hit the Gorilla Glue
Got packs in the mail fam, you [A7know we post
My nigga older, he growin' Do-Si-Dos (my [A]nigga)
Used to [C7]stash my [A]draws in the bush
Now we overseas bunnin' Watermelon [C7]Kush, uh
That's my [A]nigga but we ain't got [Fm7]the same neck (nah)
I'm smokin' Glue, Trappy smokin' Star Dog and [Bm]Trainwreck
It's Nines
The other day this lil' nigga tellin' me 'bout he landed some Gelonade
I was [Am7]like, "Lil' nigga, I don't give a f*ck"
You be [Am]shippin' packs, my [A]packs come on [C7]a ship
If I passed you [A7this spliff ɾight now
You'd fuckin' feel like [F]you're sittin' on [C7]a cloud
And I still keep ɾollin' like [F]a tumbleweed (tumbleweed)
Feel me? Uh
I used to [C7]get my [A]Dutch off a Spangy
I smoke a spliff but I'on [C7]ɾeally f*ck with the Tangie
My niggas growin' Cookies and [Bm]Jaffa Cakes in Brum
Got so much flavors, I had to [C7]make a song [Am](make a song)
Fam, these youtes ain't got [Fm7]a clue
Tellin' me it's Diesel and [Bm]it's Super Orange Glue
I'm high off of Gushers but I still move like [F]a ninja (still quick)
I don't want no cushion [C7]'less it's Billy Kimber (I'm faded)
Plus, I'm workin' on [C7]my [A]own stɾain (yeah)
It's in the early process, it ain't got [Fm7]no name (comin' ɾeal soon)
Feelin' like [F]I'm 'bout to [C7]levitate (yeah, yeah)
Cah me and [Bm]Too Bad smokin' Wedding Cake
If you [A7taste the forbidden fruit, you [A7might frass
Every spliff in my [A]ashtɾay's white ash
I'm smoking Smarties with my [A]favorite bitch
And even though ammi's dying out, it made me ɾich
It's Nines
"Gave the Snow Leopard
One draw on [C7]my [A]ting and [Bm]he's out cold, bruv
I even drawed his bredrin and [Bm]now he's out cold, bruv
This shit's too dank, I swear down"
