[z-ro]

ima get a box of phillies from out the store and come right back
then ima roll a phillie fat as a finger and light that

lemon lime hydro and regular pine you know i like that
under the influence of sticky, theres no need to fight back

cause i love it when i be lifted out of my years we done shifted
one deep peanut butter car comin out cause im talented and gifted

scoopin up nothing but players and were thinking the same
nothing but flippin and sipping and running a train on mary jane

love it mayne rolling up and blowin em all day
posted up at the rear view inn smellin good in the hallway

with a wet towel up under the do' but that there aint enough to stop the dodo
and like the pojo im about to rep the local smoke on in the tinted out fo' do'

[chorus]

nothin but swisha smokin tonight
anything that you want from me gotta wait til i get high [im not cappin but]
only sticky green is on my mind [on my mind]
but if you wanna match a sweet well i think we can compromise

[z-ro]
ima huff and im gone puff cause i done made it a habbit
from point a, to point b, and even to point z im searching for some cabbage

hold up look up in the sky, is it a bird? is it a plane nah its spinnin round so lovely its mary jane
i'll admit that im a fiend for nothin but the codiene and killa green

but the 24 hour high and lean cause im always smokin on the scene
everybody wanna put me to test, im just tryna ease the tension and stress

inhale but i gotta =let it go= congested in my chest
in an attempt to bust a lung hydroponics got me sprung

going broke behind these woman and willing to spend all my funds
i gotta get a fat sack for one double oh (100) but lifted thats fa sho do

and like the pojo im 'bout to rep the local smoke on in the tinted out fo' do'

[chorus x1]

im lighter than air tryna smoke myself into another dimension
please light up that there

cause i really need to calm my nerves i be trippin thats why i gotta stay smokin
until keepin my balance is really a challenge then im violently chokin'

nigga gone drop 85 mo on a sack fatter than a fatback
and everything would be r-a-n-k

everyday all-day simul-atin my mind
guerilla maab one deep and im one of a kind

you better not try to crush that love

better pass if you wanna live
puff puff give

when i pull up
im stuck on my buzz

alcapulco gold, skunk, or red hair punk cause im blowin kill
even if im on paper for pullin that caper i gotta be blowin still

and you know its real burnin kill with a wet towel up under the do
but there aint enough to stop the dodo

and like the pojo im im 'bout to rep the local smoke on in the tinted out fo' do'

[chorus x1]

lyrics interpreted by:

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[intro thanks to big boy]lol