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letra de weed man - herb4k

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“know we living lavish..”

[intro]
yeah (ya, ya, ya, ya)
(ya, ya, ya, ya)
(ya, ya, ya, ya)
yeah (yeah)

[pre-chorus]
i’m so high, i’m still throwing up four ’til i die
imma walk in this b-tch with my fye’
that’s yo’ hoe? i pass her to the guys
n-ggas switch on the gang like they bi’
i don’t f-ck with these n-ggas, they lie
my b-tch bad and she pray to allah
i get so high when i’m smoking on za

[chorus]
gas what i smoke, gas what i blow (blow)
she wanna smoke on exotic, wildin’, baby, know that the gas make you choke (gas make you choke)
and i’m ’bout high as a b-tch, when i walk in the party, the gas make me float
i know my mama mad i’m sellin’ dope
they callin’ me up, said that i’m the plug, my n-gga got drugs and many mo’
said don’t call me no scrub, b-tch, i’m not no thug, i don’t beef with n-ggas because they poor (woah)
at thе age of 14, i was kicking doors
slide to yo’ block, we gon’ find out yo’ f-cking lo’ (grrah!)
lеt down the window, we better not catch your bro
outside wit’ yo’ b-tch and she on go (“know we living lavish..”)
[verse]
high speed in that scat’
oh, that’s a bad b-tch, break her back, yeah
n-ggas speaking on my gang, we’ll make a f-ck n-gga twitch like max, yeah (max)
and my pockets f-cking fat like fanum, my n-gga, you want za, imma tax ya’ (yuh)

[pre-chorus]
i’m so high, i’m still throwing up fours ’til i die
imma walk in this b-tch with my fye’
that’s yo’ hoe? i pass her to the guys (sh-t)
n-ggas switch on the gang like they bi’
i don’t f-ck with these n-ggas, they lie
my b-tch bad and she pray to allah
i get so high when i’m smoking on za

[chorus]
gas what i smoke, gas what i blow (woah)
she wanna smoke on exotic, wildin’, baby, know that the gas make you choke (gas make you choke)
and i’m ’bout high as a b-tch, when i walk in the party, the gas make me float
i know my mama mad i’m sellin’ dope
they callin’ me up, said that i’m the plug, my n-gga got drugs and many mo’
said don’t call me no scrub, b-tch, i’m not no thug, i don’t beef with n-ggas because they poor (woah)
at the age of 14, i was kicking doors
slide to yo’ block, we gon’ find out yo’ f-cking lo’
let down the window, we better not catch your bro
outside wit’ yo’ b-tch and she on go

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