Lyrics

Dj hoppa (Self-provoked) I got a lot of problems But i ain't the only one Try and keep my postray straight Come and throw me some Some of what I mean the weed, you think i fuck with ecstasy Fuck no, bud smoke only And singles for my homies Roll some of em I roll another couple of them shusha sweets Come and blow with us But trust, we got that good kush Inside of these bags and i'm sure you know What's up with this wack so let's stand back It's time to let the record blast Better yet set it straight I smoke on this herb and my problems deactivate Ativate the right side of my mind I remember being 15 buying dimes Oh how time flies Dj hoppa smoking, self-provoked we smoking On the high no smoking we accepting from meezy But it's all good we kiefing that fire the kush Some purple shit, we smoking whatever good And that's only you (Dj hoppa) Give me that fat bag of weed(bag of weed) All i wanna do is smoke a blunt x4 (Self-provoked) Use to smoke out of apples, Apples, pens, and lighters Then i bought my first piece Broke it in a matter of hours Let it grow, let it grow You know how i roll(how) That's on the high-low Be-low said roll it up, light it up, Smoke it up, inhale, exhale... say what The government said it's bad for and it kills brain cells. say what But the government lies so whenever brain washed minds They think weed is bad and it ruins life But i still smoke this weed, fuck society But what they find on me I'm high off tree So are some of your presidents And you want me to act hesitate Man you ain't worth shit like a resin hit I'm a resident demanding to be left alone When i'm getting stoned i'm in zone, leave (Dj hoppa) Give me that fat bag of weed(fat bag of weed) All i wanna do is smoke blunt x4 The end
Writer(s): Lee Gresh, Ramon Roberto Gomez Cornejo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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