Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Crash Mats
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Danny Barrett
Songwriter
Daniel Royales
Songwriter
Chris Webb
Songwriter
Lyrics
The neighbors are growing weed, I know cos I can smell it
The neighbours are growing weed, but they won’t fucking sell it
There's a grow on my street, and they won’t sell to me.
The turpentine fill the air, my nose is going crazy
Me neighbor won’t sell me any cos he’s fucking lazy.
Written by: Chris Webb, Daniel Royales, Danny Barrett

