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If it ain't green it ain't us Your parents hate us because we smell like canibus And remind them of the incubus Another freak of the night With excessable roachclips, bongs and weed pipe We comin' with the straight 28 A full o.z, only fuckin' with the weed You can keep the nosebleed Bash on you haters actin' like you know me Twiztid muthafucka what you got on my tree? I smoke it down to the ash Burning lips and finger tips On for helly shit and take no bullet and passin' it Right to the ashtray where it belongs From the bag to the j to the drape to the bong Smoke alotta weed, cloud nine Space flying People try to front like I don't But I can see it inside them Put the flame on the end of the weed and start the session And I'mma smoke it all up quick without a question I hope you brought the papers You know I brought the trees So roll another joint And hand that bitch to me We do this everyday So come get high with me No matter what they tell us this is reality Eyes blue out red I'm lookin' faded Clothes stank like bud And my finger tips is always resonated We burnin' ganja with the windows up I got a q.p a good green rub ready to puff We smokin' entirely to much trees for average folks But I never said that I was average I like to smoke mad bags of weed No stems, no seeds All I really want and all I really need I gotta tell you bitches It ain't no smokin' for free


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