Smoked out, Loced Out - Part II

Bud smoke is like a killer, keeping that grass up in they chest
 Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that motherfucking budda bless
 Bud smoke is like a killer, keeping that grass up in they chest
 Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that motherfucking budda bless
 Bud smoke is like a killer, keeping that grass up in they chest
 Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that motherfucking budda bless
 Bud smoke is like a killer, keeping that grass up in they chest
 Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that motherfucking budda bless
 Bud smoke is like a killer, keeping that grass up in they chest
 Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that motherfucking budda bless
 Bud smoke is like a killer, keeping that grass up in they chest
 Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that motherfucking budda bless
 Uzi be uzi be uzi be rolling the blunt up with the motherfucking stanky sess
 Put that pistol to my chest
 Bud smoke is like a killer
 I'm gone up off that ganja, like fuck your drama
 Indo blunts all on my fingers
 I got that Nina, North Korea if I see you
 Chief the reefer, jeepers creepers
 I'm the reaper up off that sack
 I got that pack, that indo blow, the china snow
 Ain't got no hope, pass me a rope, and slit my throat
 Bitch, I'm the devil, welcome to Hades
 Maybe I'm crazy? always blazing
 Always sipping, codeine addicted
 Come meet the Millers, ain't got no filter, the shapeshifter, it's-
 Bud smoke is like a killer bud smoke is like a killer bud smoke is like a killer
 Keeping that grass up in they chest
 Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that motherfucking budda bless
 Bud smoke is like a killer, keeping that grass up in they chest
 Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that motherfucking budda bless
 Bud smoke is like a killer, keeping that grass up in they chest
 Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that motherfucking budda bless
 Bud smoke is like a killer, keeping that grass up in they chest
 Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that motherfucking budda bless
 Fucking Oddy got a lil' fucking Versace
 Rolling the dope, and I'm blowing the smoke
 Yeah, it got me feeling kind of disembodied
 This bitch is actin' sloppy
 No, this shit don't fuckin' shock me anymore
 Poured the hoe, and four for the low
 Told her I wanted to get blown, so she sucked my dick
 But I was talking 'bout the blunt I had already lit, stupid ass bitch
 Getting blown while I'm getting blown, I can't complain
 Eyes redder than the cherry in my fuckin' name
 Smoked Out, Loced Out
 Choked out in the grow house 'till my brain is stained
 Burnin' Buddha flesh
 What's left of the sess gets left for the next sesh
 Smokin' to my death, no breath in my chest
 Just leftover smoke seeping out of my vest
 Fuck the government, come and catch me, the blunt is lit
 Fuck jail, bitch, shoot me now, bitch
 I want to be surrounded by clouds and the fiery flames
 To lighten the pounds, bitch
 Bud smoke is like a killer, keeping that grass up in they chest
 Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that motherfucking budda bless
 Bud smoke is like a killer, keeping that grass up in they chest
 Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that motherfucking budda bless
 Bud smoke is like a killer, keeping that grass up in they chest
 Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that motherfucking budda bless
 Bud smoke is like a killer, keeping that grass up in they chest
 Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that motherfucking budda bless
 I stay smoking heavy green
 I stay with that sack on me
 These hoes steady jockin me
 Dirty money
 Keep a lot on me
 Bitch, I didn't win no lottery
 But niggas know I keep a lot of tree
 Professional with the pottery
 Got bad hipster hoes rolling up for me
 Swear they can't get enough of me
 Watching Netflix while we smoke a G
 That's how the pimps do still got hoes on D
 Hitting my bong, I pull on her thong
 Stay with the grass just like a front yard
 Tipping the lean, I mix it with bars
 Yellow Xanax, that look just like Bart
 Kush in my wood
 It smell like some fart
 Shoutout my hood
 It's close to my heart
 Fucking with me I'll rip out your heart
 Creep in the dark
 G from the start
 Smoking in public just watch for the cops
 They know I got grams all up in my sock
 They all on my cock
 Headed to the top
 Won't ever stop, bitch
 Bud smoke is like a killer, keeping that grass up in they chest
 Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that motherfucking budda bless
 Bud smoke is like a killer, keeping that grass up in they chest
 Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that motherfucking budda bless
 Bud smoke is like a killer, keeping that grass up in they chest
 Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that motherfucking budda bless
 Bud smoke is like a killer, keeping that grass up in they chest
 Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that motherfucking budda bless