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					[Hook]
 Bet you high but I ain’t smoking with the rest though
 Cause if it’s in my drink, believe that it’s the best smoke
 I’m talking OG kush from the West Coast
 Watch how you hit it, just one bit will burn your chest, though
[Wiz Khalifa]
 Cut those cameras on cause my camera’s on
 And my niggas backin me riding around town
 With a big old bag of weed
 Taylor Gang, we ain’t in your faculty
 Me and Snoop Dogg, we created a masterpiece
 Smoke all day and we makin this cash, and we
 Bout it bout it like Master P
 Go hard, stack ya cheese, roll a joint, pass the trees
 TGOD, he’s the OG, real G shit what it has to be
 My real nigga gon pop tags for me
 Get bags for me
 Say you just wanna shake hand with me?
 Same fuck niggas used to laugh at me
 Now I’m riding around town in the car that you can’t even pronounce
 And you can’t go fast as me
 Smoke smoking, she know that I’m a player
 So she wanna come up here spend that cash on me
 That pimp shit come naturally
 That ? shit is wack to me
 My kush grown organically
 My ballin is actually
[Hook]
 Bet you high but I ain’t smoking with the rest though
 Cause if it’s in my drink, believe that it’s the best smoke
 I’m talking OG kush from the West Coast
 Watch how you hit it, just one bit will burn your chest, though
 You like to smoke but you ain’t smokin what we smokin, no
 You like to smoke but you ain’t smokin what we smokin, no
[Snoop Dogg]
 Let me turn you on to turn you out
 To make you feel how you really wanna feel
 For real, sho will, nigga I got that kilo
 You know what I got: Captain Crunch, soda pop
 Like my kush cut from a bush
 Mix it together, get it together
 Hypo grow with the hydro flow
 Smoking on some shit I don’t know
 This is that shit that was caught
 From my niggas on the block with a .44 Glock – oh no!
 Cuttin it up, button it up
 Homie don’t speak at all
 You might stay, you might be most likely like shark bait
 I might hate, but you smoking that lightweight
 Wrong class, featherweight, levitate
 Set it straight: let me break it down for you
 Flip it, zip it, let it fly
 If it’s good, it’s gonna get you high
 Drop it, stop it, that ain’t the one
 We don’t even smoke that shit for fun!
[Hook]
[Juicy J]
 Yea nigga, I’m rolling up that high-grade
 Chillin on the post, smoking like it’s Friday
 Every day of the week to Juicy J’s a high day
 Think I’m Chinese cause my eyes straight
 I threw up a 6 into a 20 ounce
 Smoked a half ounce of kush, felt like 20 ounces
 Around that fucked up Marley now I’m high as fuck
 Every Jacob seeing, Juicy screamin out: ‘let’s fade!”
 I dun popped a pill and hit the lean behind it
 Where my mind? Somebody help me find it
 Got a black and white bitch, they my mixed bitch
 They keep my double cup full, OG in my Swisher
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