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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Twiztid
Twiztid
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamie Spaniolo
Jamie Spaniolo
Songwriter
Paul Methric
Paul Methric
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael "Seven" Summers
Michael "Seven" Summers
Producer

Lyrics

My heart's black like roach weed (like roach weed) If you see me smoke alone do not dare approach me Show me where them goats be I just feel like I could be the shepard of the whole thing Don't act like you ain't never heard a word that we been sayin Like a puppy quit the playin when we burn it's like a seance Feelin melted like some crayons me and Jamie spendin bands On the best of the best until our death yep that's the plan An' I put 55 grams in a pack of twiztid wraps Make you feel like you got hit by a baseball bat This ain't nothin but the real what you know bout that Think I'm about to get peeled like a banana no cap I got the weed y'all keep the blow Imma burn an' keep the nose Let it bang till the speaker froze in the back seat lookin for some weed to roll This shit here this shit right here ninja This shit here this shit right here ninja This shit here this shit right here ninja This shit here this shit right here ninja My mind slips like a disc in a back How many scripts can I get for that Potent flower that we call the slap When ya take two hits then ya take a nap Wake back up and you get some snacks And you get paranoid and you can't relax And you walk around the room and you talk to the walls And you ssshhhh be quiet cause they're talking back I'm on 1 fuck 3 or 4 Maybe 7 or 8 shit I don't know Buy a lot of weed and I smoke a lot And I share a little and I don't grow M-o-n-o is the smoke king And I'm in the tray in his sidecar Looking cheeky eyed with the mixed drinks Cutting lemon limes at the mini bar (At the mini bar) You ready to puff? You know that I am Here hold my beer I'll be back in a second If you drink any man I'ma break your hand Just playin don't spill my shit You can take a sip but don't backwash Lite up the doobies then we synchronize And we puff back and forth and Criss Cross Till we lift off seeing bright lights Every time we cough Steamroller set to set it off Clear the chamber fully like a boss High daily never at a loss Big bags tell me what they cost Joint or bowl it's a coin toss Now we anti up quick On the bag that we just bought This shit here this shit right here ninja This shit here this shit right here ninja This shit here this shit right here ninja This shit here this shit right here ninja We all packed up in a van like we been sexually trafficked But we just clam bakin on some cabbage and cactus This one here's for the addicts both the tragic and savage We done all been to a point where we could use second chances You can hear it in my voice I don't come from the mansions And they all tried to exploit me with record advances But like a pre-rolled joint I just kept with the passes And now this shit right here has left a mark on the masses Resin thicker than molasses for the tips I'm usin glass Is it legit is what I'm askin for you even try to pass it Gettin flicked you better ass it oh my bad I guess they passed us Seen the flashes and I panicked cuz I'm higher than a planet thinkin This shit here this shit right here ninja This shit here this shit right here ninja This shit here this shit right here ninja This shit here this shit right here ninja
Writer(s): Jamie Spaniolo, Paul Methric Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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