Colorado (feat. Rittz, ¡MAYDAY!, Stevie Stone, Ces Cru, B.o.B. & Krizz Kaliko) [Bonus Track]

Yeah, uh-huh, uh-oh, no, damn It-it-it-it-it-it that good Colora- Do, do, do, do You know it's that fire I can't get no higher Do, do, do, do I came to turn the night up Now watch me as I light up Hey, I smoke in Amsterdam, in Denmark, Christiana Canada, then Germany, now everybody in this twist ganja Now when I go to my second home big Tech is prone to conjure Some of that new legal purple good Colorado-marijuana Break it down, pearl it up, fire it up, pass it 'round Got that dope, eighth and a dream and cuddle with a purp when I'm in a town Nobody fucks with regular, all my shit spectacular Hit it for the low shit gotta be real loud, and this wild next to ya Rhino rolling in the most, hydro mixed with indigo Blaze that shit, really can't get no high, but niggas still feel me though Shoakin' dough, blazin' fire, roll 'em up, mile high Lovin' Colorado strawberry kush open wide Put you lighters up in the sky when the nigga do it For the homeboy Pakelika, Restin' in Reefer Smoking that Keisha through a vaporizor with a feature Tech N9ne, I'mma kick it everytime When I ease my mind, I hit my bottle But they legalized it in my second home When I go I'mma hit that good Colora-do You already know what it is, tappin' bottles, chippin' lips Rollin' up another thumper, then we on the way to kill another gig Info, Frizz, Stevie, Tech, Ubi and P-caso too Chongin' out in the open, tokin' smoke so loud that I can't hear you Look at me walkin' sideways, wavy but I'm not sloppy And I'm burnin' down the bush, with the chief the spirits have got me Better roll up, you know I'm cold as fuck, going nuts iffin' I'm up in your place Takin' a hit of the purp I'mma hold it in and blow it in your face! *Cough* Info Gates *Cough* bitch don't hate I showed up at the studio bars official Cause I'm on trees like carved initials I got that Candy Maldonado but I've been KC, not Colorado So if a cop finds this avocado I got in this medicine bottle I gotta get (gone) Be hittin' the indica strain when it get in my brain That it isn't the same, I'm twistin the flame Light up, the Ces is definitely beneficial for the pain That medical Jane, never synthetic You know photosynthesis gettin' the blame Blowin' the legit if you switchin' the state Uh, blow the piff and I'm driftin' away When I'm out in the Springs with a mountain to king I'm countin the ounces they bring, they offer that kush (Kush) They burnin' the bush, they 'bout it no doubt it's a thing I'm jackin' the cyph, then I'm coming for Colorado Over half of my life I came from Arvada back in the day Got a habit for packin' the sack in the pipe I blowin' that in- Been an outlaw for minute though, smokin' out with no shame Blowin' loud out of my sun roof back in the Sunshine State But then boys offered that cake so it's a cat and mouse type chase So I growin' eyes on my back and droppin' brims over my face I need a high estate, elevate, gotta get back up to that Denver stage Where the fans are Strange and the air is thin But the smoke is thick I just can't explain Sparkin', puffin', passin', ease your pain and all these forms of fashion I think it's only right we celebrate it, just get Up-up high, get 'em up-up high Stuck in the sky, we gotta lust let's fly And I just met my angel dangled With a halo and a bud supply Went over limit and you heard the tale About my freaked out tweaked out weed dungeon But I forget about that when I'm in the 'DO See I be all up on them Green Funyuns Took another trip out to the CO Where they be telling me the liberty is legal So that's no whiz test for your PO We go to free load and debo Doritos Showing love to Metropolis And the brother with the funk on the side of the curb Green cross in a seson of moss When they all breed crops and they dying to serve Fort Collins to Boulder we smoke the air We just feel wicked we on that Jodi Arias Rollin' and jokin' these folks just stare at us Trippin' for no reason when it's so hilarious You high or something, you stared but you scared to puff You wanna fly with me yeah have fans with lust Just be careful when you hit it, I got admit it I been known for sprinkle these orange hairs with dust Forgot where we was, tried to order a quarter pounder From a Taco Bell drive through high so we drove off On the road lost blinded from the smoke fog Made it to the crib I hit the door and then I dozed off Broke off my homies a couple buds And ever since the day I did it I got a bunch of phone calls Ask me how much do an O' cost In Atlanta got 'em smokin' on that dope dog yup-ya-uh-yeah When I'm in another land I smoke that fire-iah-iah I don't really hit to choke but tonight I'm gonna try-iah-iah Take some weed, mixin' with tobacco leafs Actually and breathe in and lose my faculties, naturally (Okay) Worldwide now, following Tech Nina Take another hit if you got that reefer Bring me a little bit of that sativa Baby tokes is my anxiety, don't like when I put up inside of me I go back to the bottle, when I take a hit of that Colora-do