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Now, let's elevate this session with a chalice
Be resistant to imbalance
And gain your distance from malice
A black hippy dig deep and act quickly
They're talking that crap from far
Good thing I can't lip read
Whiskey and south cuisine,
Lately I'm that picky
Strict with the lashes,
Just a regular ass whipping
Whip made of grass and leaf
Straight out a magazine
Gripping a dab,
So if I'm switching adapt with me
Here we go again now
Blow trees with my OG's, all 4 seasons
I'm gone
Grow weed, it's that Norwegian,
That Northern Lights, said I'm blown
So polite when I'm on one
No-one likes a tight rolled one
Loosen up, my producer tough,
You don't do'z enough to hit home runs
Yeah, laid back we don't do cocaine
Blunt wrapped hydro, pink rosé
That's where I go, frees on Sway
"Please don't stray"
Mom still praying that the beast don't prey
Freeze your frame
Stay the path, keep the faith
Streets go dark, but the beats ok
And so I'm staying with the...
Hippy gang all up in the photos
Switching lanes on 'em in the morning like
OoOoOoOoo
There they go, car smoking like
OoOoOoOoo
Town to town, looking for an open mic
Litty thangs popping in the ozone
Chitty Bang,
Riding through the city with my niggi, like
OoOoOoOoo
Ready rolled strawberry dope
OoOoOoOoo
Second home, your stereo
There they go, there they go
Acapulco from Mexico
That's that gold with that heavy smoke
But, you already know
I clutch that twice or make a device
I'm talking a bong or maybe a pipe
Taking a flight, Arabian nights
Magic carpet, alien lights
Donna Júanita
It's just been an honor to meet ya
I'm caught up in all of your features
Please jus let the police busts cease,
We're jus puffing The Reefer
They call it the chronic or cheeba
Spliffing a Marley but these blunts here,
Man I can't even reach up
Shxt this indica's got me like
Hands up, (white flag), slow poke, (cycad)
I'm in a drop with the crop
Sipping curvos' with the boss (Nyambo)
Taking a loss ain't an option
We finna kill this Hip-Hop shxt
When we drop it's heavy oxen
Every composition toxic
All these rappers is a target
Ah shxt I'm getting faded
Day to day we're elevating
Celebrate the dedicated
& make them feel appreciated
Before the day they slip away, it's important
Roll a J and hit the hay in the morning
Sat all the way until the a.m. recording
Show these nxggaz we ain't playing
And fxck a bench we're in the game
Dig it my nxgga
Hippy gang all up in the photos
Switching lanes on 'em in the morning like
OoOoOoOoo
There they go, car smoking like
OoOoOoOoo
Town to town, looking for an open mic
Litty thangs popping in the ozone
Chitty Bang,
Riding through the city with my niggi, like
OoOoOoOoo
Ready rolled strawberry dope
OoOoOoOoo
Second home, your stereo
