Hello ladies and gentleman, this is Gifted Gab speaking and I'm here with a public service announcement to remind my fellow weed smokers to stick with the plan, and stay away from the bam, understand?

 

Chorus

Look, I be puffin heavyyy

You be on that weak shit

You won't ever catch meee

Smokin on no reggieee

What the fuck is that shit?

(**** what the fuck is that shit?)

Verse

I got wookie by the ounce, kosher by the P

Roll em both up in a swisher, take a hit & we gone see

Is you as high as me?

Hop in n ride with me

We puffin on ivory

No shuckin and jive with me

Come fly with me

I'm up in the pilot's seat

Don't try to speak, just let the weed talk

See I been pumpin shit out like a Reebok

Your weed be lettin cats down like the detox

I need that heat rock, that shit that make me cough

You hear that beat knock

Now make that beat drop

(Slabin out the glass house chromed out davins on the feet boss)

Say, what chu need hoss?

I got whatever you need, I be OD flossed

Dressed in the finest garments, I'm drippin thee sauce, I

 just know how to finesse, so I don't see loss

**** wanna match they weed but really I don't need yalls.

(Naw **** ion need your weed, you coulda kept that shit in your pocket)

Because.

Chorus

I be puffin heavyyy

You be on that weak shit

You won't ever catch meee

Smokin on no reggieee

What the fuck is that shit?

(Tell, me, what the fuck is that shit?)

Verse

What in the world is in that bag

What you got in that wrap?

A little of this

A little of that

Crumble the wax

Sprinkle the keif

Covered in hash, **** we blew back

Real ****, yeah we do that

Chill **** let me kill that

Lil **** where you steal that

I'm tryna cop the whole half, where the deals at?

I'll blow the whole sack at the Quick Pack

I told them pussys **** get back

Cause them **** that I'm rolling with really don't like to chit chat

Keep the steel & they love the feel of the kick back

**** fuck with me ya fuck around and get kidnapped, huh

But really that's another rap

It might be on the other track, huh

Got the hunger of gutter rat, think I need a cut of that

I keep a sack like a quarterback

What chu need I got alla that

I got the funk like the Parliament

**** I got the best weed, no argument

Got a green thumb from the gardening, **** there's an art on it

I roll blunts like an architect

Grab a couple moor & we can all collect

**** show love & it's all respect

My **** got bud & they all connects