[Verse 1:]
    Before I set it off and show what I'm gonna do to ya
  Possess the bomb chocolate from off Lynden and Utica
  My real live niggas in the place and no queen
  Wave your splif high son
  Fuck the bullshit
  When your arms are open
  My palms release the bomb
  Reviving the alarm
  My word is bond
  Scream at niggas through the intercom
  Up to date, let's roller skate
  Yo my whole squad smoking aint straight unless we smoking at eight
  High rate, I always produce the potion
  Weed smoking got me moving slow motion like we floatin on relax ocean
  All my peeps who feel high
  Dont want you darkin shades, there's to much smoke up in your eye
  Keep it swingin listen to all of my bells ringin
  My get high has niggas wantin to start singin
  And this goes out to those that smoke out the bong
  And all my bitches in the place who roll they own draws
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    Buy a nickel bag
  Smoke a little lye
  Get high tonight
  Get high tonight
    [Verse 2:]
    Yo, bounce back you just caught the contact african black overreact
  Charge
  I'm bout to bench the whole wack must interact on every track
  Blow this spot down niggas break fool and smoke across the world almanac
  My sons that don't smoke and get high
  drinkin Cognac, Hennesey, Cristal but wait
  What's goin on with dat?
  With the deal done sometimes I sip Jamaican white rum
  Taste with a little milk, I know y'all niggas want some
  Represent where you from needing some tic tacs and gum
  So a nigga breath don't blahhh!!!
  Get high, then i get fly
  When i be shopping at the atrium
  Smoking in the center of Yankee stadium
  Stand strong, yes we rock on and on
  The Flipmode stamps all of my songs
  They get a place them niggas must perfrom
  Smoke till your brain fry
  So high you can't open your eye
  My niggas need to just
    [Chorus 5X]