[Verse 1: Ruby da Cherry] If smokin' weed makes you dumb Then why not get some brain when you smoke that blunt Run it up, fill it up, roll it up, light it up Pass it over here cause I only hit it once Don't let it run I blowin' smoke rings while you bitches overdosing on my nuts 2 bad bitches [?] Yepp I harvest all my crystals like a [?] Look like diamond diamonds on my weed, it make my gore shine But it could be just the promethazine we painted on the [?] Slowly burnin', movin' slowly Hurlin' fuck I'm fucked up Eye's reder than the cherry paint on my fuckin' car Bitch please the way we movin' we ain't goin' far This that shit that cheer your out, you was gettin' buck Smoked too much of that and all you can say is what the fuck What the fuck you look like my grandma This weed must be too good Shie sir, you buggin' me out Made me out you bought you some reggie bush Get the [?] So high I look like I just left the dentist Smokin' the weed that I bought from a chemist
[Verse 2: $crim] Got a sack of that dope Smokin' that wet, a couple bitches laid back Get it throat while I'm blowin' on that swisha Double cup, pour it up Take that Actavis and a swisha Got these bitches catchin' [?] This that old school Triple 6 Yeah ridin' slab, been the corners Blowin' sacks of marijuana Poppin' pills, poppin' so much hit the dope till I'm in a coma Smoke a sack, smoke a sack, take that dope straight to your head Smoke a sack, smoke a sack, it's G*59 until I'm dead Backpack with that work, got that heroin or that coke 'Cane sack fat, got them grams dirty did with that work Backpack with that work, heroin or that cocaine Sack fat, got them grams dirty did with that work mayne