Intro
When your on it you'll keep goin down (goin down) And there's noone to hold on too And there's noone to pull you out You keep on fallin (falling) And
's on to the next stop Pull up to the club, hit the back door, sneakin in Hit the VIP, where IV's rollin weed again (Yo, what's up?), this is it, how
and tight So that my teeth can look white And I can smell it and tell it The weed you have ain't shit But I'll still take a pull And twist the cap on
all my job descript' which is to piss bitches and priest off with this Pop more pills than police officers Arrive at the scene and pull me off of Kim Teeth
: I only smoke weed when I need to, And I need to get some rest, I confess, I burnt a hole in the mattress, Yes, yes, it was me, I plead guilty, And
much, deluxe plush Imaginations holdin all like Willie Hutch You might've bumped into me on the Riker's bus Weed in my teeths, jem in my beauty sleep,
: [Intro: Inspectah Deck] To all those C.R.E.E.P.S. out there Crime Regulators Eating Everday Pulling Stings C.R.E.E.P.S...., they be out there lurking
change ya game plan Cuz this is for all my, marijuana smokers Backwoods, Swisher sweets, and Dutch rollers Yeah, I pull over, start pulling out money Cuz I by weed
All of this for me (for me) Models bringing bottles Yeah, all of this for me [Cyhi Da Prynce:] You foreal, all of this for me? Pussy and the harlem weed
Like My Daddy, I Be Stuntin Like My Daddy [Verse 2: Birdman] We Got Weed In The Mornin', Weed For The Homies Weed In The Back Of The Coupe I Been Smokin
Any nigga dat disagree, smack him in the teeth Then I bag his little piece, rockin the ice Give it to the projects for the rhyme of the night (Why you actin like dat?) The weed
: Hey man, hey man, yeah go 'head with that man Just rhymin over here man Hey go 'head, go get drunk nigga Ayyy, go smoke yo' weed nigga Yo, go drink
it mad raw, And pick it out my gold teeth! But yo! Back to the subject, Wu's tryin' ta get wrecked yo Pass the weed thru your shit god mic check! Need
(Smokin' weed) Rock on like what the fuck (What the fuck?) Jersey that's whassup, Brick City Jersey that's whassup (Whassup, yo?) You heard me light the Dutch (Smokin' weed
my shocking script Which is to piss a priest off with this Pop more pills than police officers Arrive at the scene to pull me off of Kim Teeth off my
t hire no nigga like me in that bitch (Can't hire no nigga like me in that bitch) Tattoos, gold teeth, nigga dreads and shit (Tattoos, gold teeth, nigga