Weed Songtext
von KnowMads
Weed Songtext
So light the fire let the smoke rise up
If you smoke the gonja then throw ya 5′s up
Marijuana yes we blaze it up
If you smoke the gonja then turn this shit up
Let the informer call 911
We smoking blunts to the cops til they numbing they tongue
We rolling up in the Rolls Royce Sitting on spinners
Sike we chuggin our Mickey's
Had chicken nuggets for dinner
Uh
She look sweet wanna tongue her and twister
I ain′t talking bout a girl nope I'm talking bout a swisher
With a Pound of that fire and an ounce of that super chronic
The whole club start to bounce like the supersonics
Right now, I'm barely paying my check
But when I start to bust a rhyme
Kids be breaking they neck (c′mon)
Breaking a sweat while I′m sending a text
We be standing on the deck like our hits up next
We be hitting the cess just to rid us of this stress
Take a geeber to the dome feel the weed in my chest and
I can't leave her alone she make me feel so blessed
Put me back in my zone when I feel hopeless cause
Every time I smoke like I′m speaking to God say
Every time I smoke like I'm speaking to God
I been walking on this road for so damn long
I been lost on this road and I can′t go home
So light the chalice yeah we blaze it up
Yo pass it over never gave a fuck
Light your fire when we burn it up
Knowmadic family says to turn it up
GB stands for Gravity Bong
I hit 'em daily cause they helped me write half of these songs
They say foil and plastic, is bad for your lungs
Well one day I′ll be rich enough to pack a whole blunt
But for now I keep a Gatorade stashed in my backpack
Tryna get blazed? Wanna learn? Here pass that
Chug it fast or just pour it in the trash
Burn a hole in the bottom with a lighter or a match
And another in the cap use a pen Make it fat
Lay the foil on the top Tap it out with a tack then
Fill the bottle up with water grab your sack
Find a girl who down to fly Then ya take her to the back
Pack the bowl with one hand and the other on the hole
Screw the cap on light the weed
Move your finger let her go
I started hitting them and now I can't stop y'all
GBs properly called waterfalls
Every time I smoke like I′m speaking to God-
Say
Every time I smoke like I′m speaking to God-
I been walking on this road for so damn long
I been lost on this road and I can't go home
So light the chalice yeah we blaze it up
Yo pass it over never gave a fuck
Light your fire when we burn it up
Knowmadic family says to turn it up
I take a sweet from the box
Split it then reach for some pot
After it′s broken I put the weed in it's spot
I hold it open, fold it over start choking
As I Weez and I cough
Cuz when I reach through this fog feels like I′m speaking to god
So I sit awake and talk in the cold of the night
If you got a hole in yo life? Then put a bowl in a pipe
Cover the carb, get clowned on if you ain't holding it right
As Pepe and I board this red eye now our souls are in flight
Clear for take-off, ignition lighters up light it up
Till you′re high as fuck, sinuses are stuffed,
And your eyes are drying up
Not exactly what they portray on TV
It's easy believe me a GB will have you seeing 3D
About to OD off blowing trees so high catch a nose bleed
I'm a OG with this OE mixing codeine with my OCs
Still you wonder why I smoke weed
Slowly realize I don′t even know me
But I KnowMads since 03, so Pepe what you owe me?
(like 5 homie)
(no one knows, where we go)
Every time I smoke like I′m speaking to God, said
Every time I smoke like I'm speaking to God
I been walking on this road for so damn long
I been lost on this road so I can′t go home
But every time i smoke like im speaking to god, said
Every time I smoke like I'm speaking to God, said
I been walking on this road for so damn long
I been lost on this road so I can′t go home
But every time i smoke like im speaking to god
If you smoke the gonja then throw ya 5′s up
Marijuana yes we blaze it up
If you smoke the gonja then turn this shit up
Let the informer call 911
We smoking blunts to the cops til they numbing they tongue
We rolling up in the Rolls Royce Sitting on spinners
Sike we chuggin our Mickey's
Had chicken nuggets for dinner
Uh
She look sweet wanna tongue her and twister
I ain′t talking bout a girl nope I'm talking bout a swisher
With a Pound of that fire and an ounce of that super chronic
The whole club start to bounce like the supersonics
Right now, I'm barely paying my check
But when I start to bust a rhyme
Kids be breaking they neck (c′mon)
Breaking a sweat while I′m sending a text
We be standing on the deck like our hits up next
We be hitting the cess just to rid us of this stress
Take a geeber to the dome feel the weed in my chest and
I can't leave her alone she make me feel so blessed
Put me back in my zone when I feel hopeless cause
Every time I smoke like I′m speaking to God say
Every time I smoke like I'm speaking to God
I been walking on this road for so damn long
I been lost on this road and I can′t go home
So light the chalice yeah we blaze it up
Yo pass it over never gave a fuck
Light your fire when we burn it up
Knowmadic family says to turn it up
GB stands for Gravity Bong
I hit 'em daily cause they helped me write half of these songs
They say foil and plastic, is bad for your lungs
Well one day I′ll be rich enough to pack a whole blunt
But for now I keep a Gatorade stashed in my backpack
Tryna get blazed? Wanna learn? Here pass that
Chug it fast or just pour it in the trash
Burn a hole in the bottom with a lighter or a match
And another in the cap use a pen Make it fat
Lay the foil on the top Tap it out with a tack then
Fill the bottle up with water grab your sack
Find a girl who down to fly Then ya take her to the back
Pack the bowl with one hand and the other on the hole
Screw the cap on light the weed
Move your finger let her go
I started hitting them and now I can't stop y'all
GBs properly called waterfalls
Every time I smoke like I′m speaking to God-
Say
Every time I smoke like I′m speaking to God-
I been walking on this road for so damn long
I been lost on this road and I can't go home
So light the chalice yeah we blaze it up
Yo pass it over never gave a fuck
Light your fire when we burn it up
Knowmadic family says to turn it up
I take a sweet from the box
Split it then reach for some pot
After it′s broken I put the weed in it's spot
I hold it open, fold it over start choking
As I Weez and I cough
Cuz when I reach through this fog feels like I′m speaking to god
So I sit awake and talk in the cold of the night
If you got a hole in yo life? Then put a bowl in a pipe
Cover the carb, get clowned on if you ain't holding it right
As Pepe and I board this red eye now our souls are in flight
Clear for take-off, ignition lighters up light it up
Till you′re high as fuck, sinuses are stuffed,
And your eyes are drying up
Not exactly what they portray on TV
It's easy believe me a GB will have you seeing 3D
About to OD off blowing trees so high catch a nose bleed
I'm a OG with this OE mixing codeine with my OCs
Still you wonder why I smoke weed
Slowly realize I don′t even know me
But I KnowMads since 03, so Pepe what you owe me?
(like 5 homie)
(no one knows, where we go)
Every time I smoke like I′m speaking to God, said
Every time I smoke like I'm speaking to God
I been walking on this road for so damn long
I been lost on this road so I can′t go home
But every time i smoke like im speaking to god, said
Every time I smoke like I'm speaking to God, said
I been walking on this road for so damn long
I been lost on this road so I can′t go home
But every time i smoke like im speaking to god
Writer(s): Peter Lee Johnson, Thomas Sullivan Pepe, Thomas Scott Wilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com