"Where The Weed" lyrics
Where the weed at?
Uh
DZA
Right
Every chance I love 'bout this bud, man
How much bread I made off that kush, that OG
Uh
Go browse
Smoke DZA
Harlem
Uh
I twist backwoods and smoke dutchies
You can't touch me, Kush God, nothing above me
You just custy, work up
Still dusty, unlucky
Your whole family a lil niggas, your pops pump for me
This for my West Indians twisting funta leaf
Lots of ganja tree in my dungarees, man
You can't be caught slipping
Everybody fall victim to this cold, cold game of life
Not tripping at all
It's my business to ball
They say you only live one life, so me I'm tryna gets mines off
Hear me
I'm off the Waikiki, got a couple zips with me
Can't leave home without it in my chipadidee
Can't be litty, I don't pity the fool
Everyone shall take blame for what they do
Unstoppable, my price is uncoppable
Sly chicks unpoppable, you in hot pursuit
Where the weed at
Right
Right
In case you ain't know
How dare he push work barely
Spare me with the drug talk, it's all fairy
I get bread yearly, G's to all thats
Made some mistakes, paid them all cash
Took the brass ring, that ain't a bad thing
I'm tapped in, nigga tripled up since last spring
Right
I give assignments, no consignment
Nigga love to get lost, boy, freaky tie-in
Flying in the Cayenne, vision me
In Humboldt, smoking something my son grow
This type of chronic we sell an eighth for a hundo
I'm flying high but staying low from columbo
Just one more thing and I'll be done for
Y'all don't hear me, diamonds dancing in the watch like they came from Alvanelly
I'm far from ordinary
They slap, now they jumping on my sack, the more the merry
Fuck all them other weird drugs, it's only merely
In my bloodstream
Every time you hit my line, I'm hustling
Think it's ever over, then you're bugging
Bugging
Go pick a pack off the tree fam, it's nothing
Right
Where the weed at
None of them
Right
Take notes
School is in session
DZA
Uh
DZA
Right
Every chance I love 'bout this bud, man
How much bread I made off that kush, that OG
Uh
Go browse
Smoke DZA
Harlem
Uh
I twist backwoods and smoke dutchies
You can't touch me, Kush God, nothing above me
You just custy, work up
Still dusty, unlucky
Your whole family a lil niggas, your pops pump for me
This for my West Indians twisting funta leaf
Lots of ganja tree in my dungarees, man
You can't be caught slipping
Everybody fall victim to this cold, cold game of life
Not tripping at all
It's my business to ball
They say you only live one life, so me I'm tryna gets mines off
Hear me
I'm off the Waikiki, got a couple zips with me
Can't leave home without it in my chipadidee
Can't be litty, I don't pity the fool
Everyone shall take blame for what they do
Unstoppable, my price is uncoppable
Sly chicks unpoppable, you in hot pursuit
Where the weed at
Right
Right
In case you ain't know
How dare he push work barely
Spare me with the drug talk, it's all fairy
I get bread yearly, G's to all thats
Made some mistakes, paid them all cash
Took the brass ring, that ain't a bad thing
I'm tapped in, nigga tripled up since last spring
Right
I give assignments, no consignment
Nigga love to get lost, boy, freaky tie-in
Flying in the Cayenne, vision me
In Humboldt, smoking something my son grow
This type of chronic we sell an eighth for a hundo
I'm flying high but staying low from columbo
Just one more thing and I'll be done for
Y'all don't hear me, diamonds dancing in the watch like they came from Alvanelly
I'm far from ordinary
They slap, now they jumping on my sack, the more the merry
Fuck all them other weird drugs, it's only merely
In my bloodstream
Every time you hit my line, I'm hustling
Think it's ever over, then you're bugging
Bugging
Go pick a pack off the tree fam, it's nothing
Right
Where the weed at
None of them
Right
Take notes
School is in session
DZA
