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[Produced by BenG NamoR]
[Hook]
Okay, got just what you need and I know just what you want
From the burbs bring it back to the streets
Light the weed get to turning shit up
Okay, got just what you want and I know just what you need
Zip in me hand pack my chalice and bong
Jah Rastafari blaze with me
[Verse]
We smoking everyday
Touch the sky now I’m outer space
No nine to five cause I ain’t got the time
Nigga burning more tree than a fireplace
I stay in heaven got a private gate
Making every angel want to fornicate
Bring them to the crib blow ganja with them
Say your motherfucking prayer while you masturbating me
I’m fucked up my niggas down
Just popped your bitch said she like my style
She on her knees when I tell her bow
Cause she knowing that a nigga worth a hundred thousand
Million, billion, trillion, ja jillion dollars
Better watch that back if I’m on that tip
Ain’t for no shit I’m shitting commas
Bitch, and nigga I ain’t worried bout nothing
Don’t know what block I’m from or the shit I done
Learned to see the boys and get running
Now the game I run and that’s till kingdom come
Jah, nigga quit fronting
Sign bitches titties in Narg city
Like daddy however do you want it? Ah
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I’m in my zone now it’s time to go Kraay
Blow a O everyday nigga don’t take breaks
Put that ho on wax
Fall in love with the brain
But I bet she disappear before the morning
Ta-daa like David Blaine
I don’t fuck with lames and I ain’t for no games
Came up real ain’t never changed, Jah Rastafari
Haile Selassie see the Lion of Judah right here inside me
With my niggas ripping Nargs
Ain’t nobody fucking with my posse
Excuse me pardon the flossing
Putting rappers in coffins don’t cross me
Hit up haze and we bossing so clean so clean
Nothing but weed and dollars in these True Religion jeans
Now partner, just what the what you fucking mean?
Pussy, money, weed everything we fucking need
From the burbs to these streets
What it is, what it be?
I scream it to the world Jah Rastafari
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