Budsmokers Only

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It's a goddamn cigarette
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 Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only
 Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only
 Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only
 Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only
 Some niggas be passin' that weed on
 To them thugsta niggas from Cleveland
 Gotta smoke 'til it's all gone
 Now what a BONE cuz a nigga be creep on
 Call all my thugstas, all them niggas drink
 Call all my thugstas, all them niggas smoke weed
 Gotta get some hydro
 Gotta toke like a loc with a little bit of smoke in my throat
 Can't let a me high go
 I'mma broke Mo Thug got the bud and it get up up on me... inhale
 Just split up a blunt and me roll up a fat one, make it POD'ed
 They lable me killa, drug dealer and burn up nigga crazy weed and...
 Blaze up a blunt, gotta have that hydro
 Need me a hit of the tweed, make me drop to my knees
 And I gotta give love to the green leaves
 Steadily spendin' that cheese, feelin' at ease
 Thuggin' on off in the cut now, when I'm checkin' on how this shit sound
 In the Range smoked out with my nigga Tay
 Smokin' that tweed 'til we fall in the grave
 Make up the dummy to make up me money, weed run me
 And headed for broke, smokin' the bong
 Hit that bong wrong, make a me cough and choke
 To the real OT's loc strong BONE
 I gotta C note to toke on, so choke on
 And holdin' the smoke 'til it's gone, real long and stay blown
 Wanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up
 (Haaay nooow)
 Wanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up
 (Pass me some reefer)
 Wanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up
 (Haaay nooow)
 Wanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up
 (Pass me some reefer)
 It's the inventor of the green leaves, gotta get p's
 Cuz I love this type shit, and it's never gonna quit
 Doctor told me better stop but man fuck that bitch
 Me never gone stop me smoke
 Try to tell me, K to your throat
 Gosta run me on, fucking with bone
 Loving this weed smoke
 Thuggin' with me trues, swiggin' on brews
 Steadily losing me balance
 Take a puff to the dome, trippin' on flesh bone
 Showin' off me tal-ent
 Smokin' 'til a me die, nigga gotta get high if he wanna come ride
 Come with me smoke on a blunt and get nice
 Nigga tellin' weed fiends it's fiiiyiiiire
 Feelin' on tilt man, quarter o to the brain
 Smokin' like blunt after blunt my niggas insane
 Other niggas can't hang, it's a bone thing
 How a nigga like me smoke and maintain and remain
 Number one here I come with the tweed in my chest
 Nigga got his weed to the curb, split up and serve
 But fuck it gotta have them green herbs
 You got a bag of tweed well blaze it with me fool
 And don't be stingy and please no pinners make it swollen
 Cuz if I had me some weed you know I'd smoke it with you
 Come come get with a me, me and my niggas blunts be rollin'
 Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only
 Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only
 Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only
 Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only
 Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only
 Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only
 Take a hit of the reefer keep smoking
 

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Duration
03:31
Key
3
Tempo
131 BPM

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