L-BURNA AKA LAYZIE BONE - For My Weed Heads lyrics

rate me

Yeah, I dedicate this one, to all the buddah lovers all across the world

All over the globe, from Amsterdam, to Humboldt County

Miami, Atlanta, Seattle, L.A., New York

You know how we do it baby, Montana

Blaze one up, sit back, and ride to this shit man (ssssmokin)

This is for my weed heads, strictly for my weed heads

This is for my weed heads - the weed don't do no harm

This is for my weed heads, strictly for my weed heads

This is for my weed heads - it works just like a charm

Roll it up, smoke it up, you wanna get high you can toke with us

Nothin but bomb when you fuck with us - take two hits and pass it

Roll it up, smoke it up, you wanna get high you can toke with us

Nothin but bomb when you fuck with us - off two hits you're blasted

Man I can't believe it, I'm tweeded

Full of Grey Goose nigga I'm fried

Decided that night to drive

Fucked around and caught a DUI

Too much intoxication

Fucked up and I'm on probation

It's a jacked up situation

And now my P.O. is who I'm facin

Gotta take piss test after piss test

I'm so stressed that I might break

Another mistake I can't take

Can't violate my probate

In jail is no good

But smoke free I can't see

I'm a smoke 'til the day I D-I-E

That's just keepin it real about me

You want me to give up Indonesia

Hydroponics and chocolate thai?

Oh me, oh my!

I gotta get high, high, high

Mowie wowie, blueberry

Purple haze, don't tell me

You want me to give up smokin

You jokin cause you can't help me

Any raspberry flavored blunts

Steady yet, make that a Cognac

Hit this weed on contact

I'm high and I'm ready for combat

Can't believe this happenin to me

Got me doin community service

Got a thug got caught up in the system

Paranoid and I'm livin nervous

And you ask me is this worth it?

Look dawg, it's mandatory

That I creep and I smoke my reefa

That's me and this my story

If they just legalize the weed man

It'd minimize our crime rate

Everybody be doin they own thang

With nobody have no time to hate

Saddam and Bush would blow a blunt

And I bet they wouldn't be thinkin 'bout war

They'd be gigglin with the munchies

Thinkin of ways that they can feed the poor

Shore to shore, sea to sea

We all want peace but it's in the leaf

That's my belief, it's in the leaf

And all you gotta do is smoke it with me

Roll it with me, toke it with me

Goin fifty on this pound

I'm tryin to get the world to smoke

So blaze it up and pass it around

Take two hits and pass it

Off two hits you're blasted