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letra de down to the roach - mendo dope

[intro: old e]
can’t be slumpin around my garden like that
you know we had to have a nice kick back smoke session on this…
mendo dope style
we’re gonna roll up somethin
nice and tasty
see how long it lasts
cause they never do….
so let’s light it up
yeah

[verse: old e]
i had a fresh one rolled when i walked inside
club h-lla packed and the spot was live
light up the blunt and i felt the vibe
smellin dank smoke an they start to slide on up
“yo can i take a puff? i see your jars filled with that funky stuff”
should’ve never gave it to em cause soon as i turned around
it was already halfway burned down
proceeded to get more weeded
rolled up, p-ssed it, now i can’t see it
i know it tastes good but you just can’t keep it
quit babysittin the blunt and p-ss me it
drool on the mouthpiece, wood unravelin’
weed fallin out of the tip from bad handlin
by the time it came back it was toast
all my weed got smoked
down to the roach…

[bridge: old e]
d-mn, i just rolled that up
how did that not make it back?
y’all smoke too much
down to the roach….
guess i gotta break some more down, get another one twisted

[verse 2: old e]
i got a fat one rolled, light it up, p-ss it, hope it burns slow
filled up with tangie so i want mo’
not even halfway through the circle and it’s already gettin low
d-mn…all i wanted was another puff
shoulda rolled two, one just ain’t enough
by the time it came back, h-lla ruff
down to the roach, throw it out, it’s dust
but i still got more to twist
tryin to keep it on the low, they all swarm my sh-t
rollin deep, cruise thick
quit hoggin on the blunt
you’re supposed to take 2 hits
i knew this one wouldn’t last
next time i’mma lace it with hash
p-ssed it around and it never came back
smoked up my whole sack
down to the roach….

[bridge]
like that
dang y’all got a bunch of vacuum lungs
i just rolled up a fat one
down to the roach
i don’t know how y’all blew through that one
get another one goin’

[verse 3: old e]
dank in a mason jar, it’s been curin
some don’t appreciate what they burnin
grown for 10 years and still keep learnin
blended popcorn tea that i’m stirrin
organic farmin, all about taste
why we take some blunts to the face
personal stash, no chemical trace
enjoyin my smoke, never let it go to waste
pull out an eighth, break it down and roll some
take two puffs and i fill up both lungs
wait in line, don’t skip the rotation
tryin to get a puff, they know what i’m blazin
dope, mendo grown, the chronic
once they taste it, they try to hog it
they even want the roach for they bong hit
blunts gone so i mob it
down to the roach…

[bridge]
i gotta get up outta here man
y’all be smokin up my whole jar
i thought i brought enough
down to the roach…

[outro]
everytime i roll somethin up, i only get to take two puffs
don’t even last through the circle these days
they done burned it down to the roach
left me with nothin…
bleezy, pull out that personal stash
let’s roll one up

- mendo dope

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