The Cloud
They need more nothing
One two one one two
One two one one two
One two one
Lets get high kill these lows
Lets give up debt to the bone
Blowing trees yeah we do the damn thing all the weekend, weekend
Lets get up lets get down
Come wit me you'll smoke around
Beggin please don't be shy no it ain't no secret, secret
Yeah Wale
Yeah a nigga been coit (yeah)
Married to this rap shit and ya just go with it
Oh here we go again eyes a lil lower I be four to on
When I'm three one 0 in it
High grade karma pass me the ganja
I swear to god I hit it like I'm Garciapara
Far from alarm I just park wit my problem I probably
On a star bitch I'm farther than a Martian
Pardon my absences I'm actually far out of town with a pound
Bitch I'm parked on a comet
Fried than a mugg OG kush I need another name huh starts in the garden
Holla Cheech, Chong and Florarin only get high when my lows come often
Hoes out in Boston, hoes out in Crofton, hoes in Dakota my hoes keep talking
Huh all we ask is trust, all we ask is good to decorate the Dutch
Never late for lunch, never suede the uh
If you killin your lows then hunny raise up
Lets give up smoke that dro we gonna smoke till we cant no more
Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening
Lets get smack lets get fried lets do anything you like
Huh I cant sing it TC you got it, right
Uh lets go
Lets get high kill these lows
Lets give up debt to the bone
Blowing trees yeah we do the damn thing all the weekend, weekend
Lets get up lets get down
Come wit me you'll smoke around
Beggin please don't be shy no it ain't no secret, secret
Lets get high kill these lows
Trees yeah
All weekend
Lets get up lets get down
Boy you know ill smoke you out
Haha no secret, yeah