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Marijuana
5,965
Hip-Hop/Rap
Marijuana was released on March 29, 2019 by Trill Entertainment exclusively licensed to Santa Anna Label Group as a part of the album Bad Azz 3.5
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Release DateMarch 29, 2019
LabelTrill Entertainment exclusively licensed to Santa Anna Label Group
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Credits

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I thank God for marijuana
Keeps me out of trouble
Never make me wanna live under
I thank God for marijuana
I light one for my father
I miss you
He used to love the marijuana
It's like when I smoke it, I go harder
I thank God for marijuana (I thank God)
[Verse 2]
It made smiles on a mad crew, Mary Jane
When them hoes ain't wanna talk, I had you for the pain
You prolly was the last to smoke up out the group
But you went through some shit, couldn't hold your cool (Aw, shit)
Now you smoking marijuana (Aw, shit)
You and homie going half on that ganja (Aw, shit)
Help me, a charge fucked me up, I'm stuck
BG stuck on the couch (Look at him)
My **** loaded (He loaded)
He look so loaded, he couldn't control it (Control it)
[Verse 3]
Tears droppin' on gravestones (I needed marijuana)
Blood dropping for red twelve (His mama needed marijuana)
Cataracts in her eyelids (Doc gave her marijuana)
At home, her and them five kids
And guess what calmed her down? (Marijuana)
Mary Jane do your thang (Word your wonder)
Be my peace in my pain (Roll another)
For Lil Bleek, that was my man
Light one for my little brother (Straight up)
[Verse 4]
Bitch got on my nerves, she done made me mad (Made me mad)
I need that weed
She just got home from work and they on her ass (They on her ass)
She need that weed
This old lady say her eyes hurt (Eyes hurt)
She need that weed
She got glaucoma, she just sit at home
[Verse 5]
And she just smoke on marijuana
Smoke and drink and watch her stories
The Bold and the Beautiful
Look at you, stoned in your Buick
I was in my pen when that bitch killed Trayvon
I went in my cell and I rolled one up (Fuck)
[Verse 6]
Tears droppin' on gravestones (I needed marijuana)
Blood dropping for red twelve (His mama needed marijuana)
Cataracts in her eyelids (Doc gave her marijuana)
At home, her and them five kids
And guess what calmed her down? (Marijuana)
Mary Jane do your thang (Work your wonder)
Be my peace in my pain (Roll another)
For Lil Bleek, that was my mane
Light one for my little brother
[Verse 7]
Tears droppin' on gravestones (I needed marijuana)
Blood dropping for red twelve (His mama needed marijuana)
Cataracts in her eyelids (Doc gave her marijuana)
At home, her and them five kids
And guess what calmed her down? (Marijuana)
[Verse 8]
Where the Backwoods at, ****?
Roll up, ****, roll up
Written by: Darius Martin, T. Hatch
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