[Verse 1: Domo]
My money burn
Synonymous to treatment of the fuzzy herb, I keep it G

In places you wishing you and ya ^!$$%s be
Salute the Gang, (*##$es cheer loud for the winning team
Bring it home, pull it out, break it down, roll it up

Smell it while we rolling down the street, you ^!$$%s know it's us
We got that fire, man you ^!$$%s know what's up
King Zag papers, Juan the only ^!$$% rolling blunts

Other than that, you lame ^!$$%s is wack
Smoking on a J, while I'm smoking on a track
Cliche %#@!, stay way way far from basic

Kush cologne, I wear mines no K-Swiss
Damn, all I get is high
And brains from a long-haired mistress preferred skinning light

Prejudice, !@!@&& evidence
Pipes, bong, vapes got me blown out my element, element


[Hook]
Every single day I smoke
I get high, I get high (Grams of the greenback)


[Verse 2: Hodgy]
I grasp my intoxication, digital cinema, third dimension

I can't move, verb suspension
Putting my lips to the purp, hemp burns is tempting
(*##$es in the studio and we copped about a quarter

On the phone with her dad, I'm getting high with his daughter
Euphoria, mouth cotton, percent
A hunnid, many places I go or I have went, I'm blunted

Weed, you got it, I want it, I want it if you got weed
T-T-H-H-H-H-C
Outta low eyes, I'm so high, hashish I can provide

In your life, you gotta pick it up, cause I have no ride
When you arrive, I'll be outside loitering
I hate potheads who front like they don't blaze it

Your body needs Mary Jane ^!$$%, it craves it
I welcome Mary Jane, she doesn't violate
Inhale, exhale, feel the vi-b-ra-tion


[Outro]