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letra de marley vibez - tec

[intro]
(ayy, kbeazy, you fired up)

[chorus: tec]
if i ever let you down, it’ll k!ll me inside and won’t no evidence get found
think i get high and wasn’t n0body else around
’cause i get so high and don’t n0body hold me down, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
i get such a feeling when i’m high
feel it in my energy and vibe
i had to tell the reefer, “i’ma keep you on my side”
puffin’ wiz khalifa, feelin’ peaceful and be high

[verse 1: tec]
bumpin’ “no woman, no cry,” bob marley vibes
inhaling too much smoke, might die like bob marley died
steady rollin’ up dope and it’s like 5:45 up in the a.m.
mama say it don’t make sense, i ain’t high, ain’t got no patience
like i’m on vacation in jamaica how i blaze it
backwood, don’t do papers, rollin’ flavors, gotta taste it
my weed heavy, high maintenance, i swear this every occasion
my grower one of the greatest, i’m blowin’ one of his latest strands
i could’ve bought a mercedes benz
but i went and copped like a hundred p’s
them b-tches landed right in front of me
broke it down with every n-gga under me
want ’em cheap, gotta come to me
we cut the ticket, now we run the streets
but my weed really mean somethin’ to me, for real

[verse 2: money man]
i’m burnin’ a hybrid that you never seen
this sh-t right here yellow, purple, and green
in cali, i met me a plug of my dreams
just bought a bale, that sh-t there for the team
vegan wraps, i do not do russian creams
organic og, it’s chemical-free
pitch to luwhop for four thousand a p
you can’t hit this blunt ’cause this reefer ain’t cheap
a b-tch hit my blunt and it put her to sleep
you know i stay chiefin’, ain’t talkin’ ’bout keef
on the way to the a, got a load in the jeep
had a whole ton of loud, that sh-t gone in a week
put that sh-t out you smokin’, that strain there is weak
you smelled the three-five and then run down the street
my ho p-ssy stay wet just like she a creep
took a hundred p’s back, they had too many seeds
told my girl, “bae, i don’t want you to leave”
had to pray for a plug on my hands and my knees
thousand pounds on the truck, i’ll load it with ease
ran off from a plug, he was vietnamese
to this day right now, he lookin’ for me
if i go out, then i’ma go out like a g
man, roll that sh-t up, man, f-ck these n-ggas, man

- tec

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