Verse 1: Smoke DZA
The $#&@, where's the weed
I'm up, the Headband's calling me

Handle things accordingly, thank the Lord
Grab my papers, time for an early session
Head stash the size of the pillow I rest my head on

Dead on, dip in my ashtray instead
Got one pre-rolled, so breakfast in bed it is
That lemon-lime %#@!, bomb %#@!

Still hungry, leftovers in my grinder
This a continental kush breakfast
So good got a ^!$$% going for seconds

I'm a continental type of ^!$$%
Continental flights, first class Nintendo
Mile High member, High Times DZA

Fly as $#&@ so we're puffing on killa
George W, and the W stands for winner
Don't make me push the button on you ^!$$%s, uh


Hook: Den10
As the world keeps turning

And the kush keeps burning
Wake and bake every morning
Like the sun when it's rising

I light, this the life
The connects confidential
And the weed's continental

Like the planes and my Bentley
And my Roley's presidental
With ice, so they like


Verse 2: Smoke DZA
Wake up and smell the dour

It's still a marathon, I'm lighting hour after hour
Here on in, that PK start to creep up
^!$$%s falling, tapping out, tryna keep up

Catch me if you can, this the Kemp dog man
Lit Ras up and I finish bredgrin
Bring baby lungs out of the cradle

Tryna smoke with the big boys
We smoke em under the table, for real
I don't smoke nickels, it ill

Try this Bubble Kush out, see how this feel
High of two pulls, you gotta good deal
Room all cloudy off that Humbolt county

It's the beginning of a good day
Good morning Autobahn, where's the good haze?
Neighbors beefin' about the smell, but I'm sorry

Every morning religiously salute Mr. Marley, what up

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