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You dare to hold your knife to a ninja? You must be king and your name must be Simba I'm so high up, hit my head against Jesus He called me a heathen, said I'm lucky that I'm breathing' My bad God, I'm just getting lifted He said 'oh shit, that's a spliff, let me hit it' Wala, hopped in my lowrider, picked up Allah cause We heard that he got the kush today He been selling ye, he the weed man round the way Sell you shit and he down to play since that gram we wait every next day Got it if you really into that My nigga I do this, don't you dare pass the blunt to Judas He a traitor motherfucker, are you stupid? Man are you foolish? Turn down, fuck is ya'll doin'? Shut the fuck up little nigga, keep it moving X2 Bitch I'm high but not high enough Let's get more to roll Let's get lit, hop up in a ship Fly to space and go Rollin' blunts on our way to Mars, my house in the stars Au revoir, let's get fucking high You smoking with the gods Now Zeus? That's my ace coon boon Smoking all day, weed naps on the moon Throwing lightning at you coward ass fools Got Aphrodite and Athena in a room Taking bong rips from my nigga Pharaoh out the tomb We so loud, think we trippin' out on 'shrooms This that good shit that make a hundred plans, don't do shit The answer, take a whiff of this and hear music I swear, I'm rollin' and all my weed is golden This shit so strong, it's gotta be descendent of Odin Said I feel so on, I hope I'm not fuckin' with no omens My trees are gone, fuck it we gon' have to get some more then X2 Bitch I'm high but not high enough Let's get more to roll Let's get lit, hop up in a ship Fly to space and go Rollin' blunts on our way to Mars, my house in the stars Au revoir, let's get fucking high You smoking with the gods
Writer(s): Azizi B Gibson, Writer Unknown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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