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letra de weed i love that - ricky hil

[verse 1]
black lincoln, what the f-ck you really thinkin
out of state plates, drivin’ when i’m drinkin’
i’m not sippin’ and trippin’
i be piffin’ and trippin’
mix this sh-t in my kitchen
just so i could feel different

b-tch, i need bars for these bars
b-tch, i love american cars
and ho, i stay paranoid
’cause all the cops know who we are

ride around, white boy, making sounds
young b-tch rollin’ up, [?] don’t give a f-ck
muhf-cka, what up
tell her ho, shut up
tell her ho, suck it up
like a champ
lit like a lamp
pills in my [?]
who the f-ck you think i am
f-ck that, you’ll never understand

so i let her go
sittin’ low, high as sh-t, eyes low
i heard that when you mix this sh-t, that makes you die slow

[chorus]
way too slurred
but i’ll be alright
unless god got a plan for me to die tonight
way too slurred
but i’ll be alright
unless god got a plan for me to die tonight
weed, i love that
syrup too, ho
i thought you knew that
i thought you knew that
weed, i love that
syrup too, ho
i thought you knew that
i thought you knew that

[verse 2]
syrup in the ice cup like [?]
b-tches say i got a problem, i don’t give a f-ck
all my hoes in check, like nike checks, don’t disrespect
i just make ’em work, i just make ’em sweat

all this blood on the ceiling, feel like i’m in h-ll
i’m ’bout to crush all these pills, put ’em right in my l
lotta my homies got stories to tell
most stories that you hear is when you’re lighting the l

white boy k!llin’ sh-t, turn it up, you feelin’ it
might as well take a pill and eat, if you feelin’ it
muhf-cka, where the f-ck is you from?
i’m from the north, where they only keep that diesel in they lungs
muhf-cka, you don’t f-ck with this, huh?
i could say a lotta sh-t, but i be biting my tongue
i be slurring my words, i be f-ckin’ with pills
i be f-ckin’ with birds, they be callin’ me hil
i tell ’em

[chorus x2]
way too slurred
but i’ll be alright
unless god got a plan for me to die tonight
way too slurred
but i’ll be alright
unless god got a plan for me to die tonight
weed, i love that
syrup too, ho
i thought you knew that
i thought you knew that
weed, i love that
syrup too, ho
i thought you knew that
i thought you knew that

- ricky hil

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