weed
• Written by PBeats
Yo me and my g’s
we need this weed
Most people think it's a harmful seed,
But fuck it, ya know I need this weed.
Like i said before i sound like i'm doing speed
Do it moderately, now everyone smokes weed,
Weed i can't pronounce man
The crowd's with me, all goin according to plan
Never was a gangster till i graduated to one
So now my hardware problems will sum up to none
No shit, he's a gangster on the mic,
Spitin bars from left to right, yea right cunt
Eat rappers, then drink beats like a fruit punch
Why go enclose a dyke gangster, custom manure
More and more convincing myself that i wasn't sure
But I wat just being pure
I am all about the cure
Not a diss but josh and chris both of you bitches have now been overran,understand?
You motherfucker have to throw some of your pride in the motherfucken sand
If disagree then piss on me but you're the epiphany you little g
His name is josh and i don't like to pretend to be something i don't intend to be
All the people gather into a crowd and sing a song
Josh is underachievin, so how bout ya sing along
And get you onto this bong.
A hit,coz i already got weed
For the whole week, no time for cold feet
Walk with heat cause talk is cheap
Momma caught me tryna sell some weed
Im high as a bitch smokin weed
Yeah i know we never got to meet
My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet
But don't subscribe to mainstream parties smoking weed,
Who be puffin that weed
The drug that they brain need
Smoking weed and listening to rap
If it's right tonight, i might bite that
Convicts in streets slangin' dope smokin' weed
Man fuck it i got a dream worth more than my sleep
Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet
Do it moderately, now everyone smokes weed,
Where fuck knows but for the grace of god is it that i ought to be
As the ganja smoke surrounds me,
Got a pound in the trunk ya know whats up, smokin on that ganja til the sun comes up.
Families legal ties/ yesss i can finally see this with my eye's/ blinded by blood
Lil rasta off the ganja like he pose to be
Why do you keep doing this to me?
And my posse they are with me so don't cry you shit g
And i still havent seen one bit of my p
Introducing the baddest man on the planet
My g"s have been handcuffed,
Collectin' all your debts call me a banker because you owe me
I'm wicked so my image makes me snoop d o g
And we scream "fuck the world" while disturbing the peace,
I'm in a good mood for sharing yo to the police
It's the police placin bugs
But soon enough you're gonna name us
And build the beginning of better brains with a bit of belief.
Taking hostages and playing some negotiation with the police
this is bringing the beast with in me
know all is said and done
i have know where to run
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PBeats
Member since September 21 2015