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Get them bows out the Valley more than 10 I need a trash bag Lambo Sambo Smoking out the bale, smoking out the bale I be smoking out, smoking out, smoking out the bale I be smoking out the bale, smoking out the bale I be smoking out, smoking out, smoking out the bale I be smoking out the bale, THC under my nails Can’t trust these niggaz they’ll tell, too much weight cant go to jail Smoke out the bale, don’t need no scale They know it’s pressure by the smell, this here for personal uses officer, this ain’t for sale My aroma that loud, I smell like kush when I walk You get too close to me baby you might get high when i talk I smoke the stickiest bud, my fingertips full of resin Picked up the Mac 11 now it’s kush residue on my weapon Take my blunts fill em wit wax, got that crumble on my kush Og gas blowing thrax, I can’t smoke that Reggie Bush Twisting up a 3.5, 8 blunts I smoked up a zip So much smoke off in my ride, i just hotboxed the whip Might have a drug test tomorrow ima smoke the day b4 I’m too slick to have some dirty piss that ain’t my M.O. You niggaz smoke by the pound, lamboworld smoke by the bale 22 pound monthly budget to help my team excel Smoking out the bale, smoking out the bale I be smoking out, smoking out, smoking out the bale I be smoking out the bale, smoking out the bale I be smoking out, smoking out, smoking out the bale I be smoking out the bale, THC under my nails Can’t trust these niggaz they’ll tell, too much weight cant go to jail Smoke out the bale, don’t need no scale They know it’s pressure by the smell, this here for personal uses officer, this ain’t for sale Whenever I’m out in Cali, like to smoke blunts when i ride Hop in that Lambo drop the top and blow the kush in the sky Hit jungle boys for that pressure, or get white Runtz for the taste I’m a habitual smoker, medicate ah ounce a day Hopped back in the coupe gotta hit the store, ran outta minutes on my trap phone Working two or three phones for the bows and the zones, burn them bitches up 30days and they gone Every load I get put a bale to the side, smoking big boy blunts Can’t feel my eyes Getting full off the strong ion need no pies, told my lil bitch we don’t do no lies I’m Smoking early in the morning when them birds be chirping Nigga them birds be chirping Fucking off in the Valley, I pick my bud off the tree Ima create my own strand and make it f*ck nigga free Smoking out the bale, smoking out the bale I be smoking out, smoking out, smoking out the bale I be smoking out the bale, smoking out the bale I be smoking out, smoking out, smoking out the bale I be smoking out the bale, THC under my nails Can’t trust these niggaz they’ll tell, too much weight cant go to jail Smoke out the bale, don’t need no scale They know it’s pressure by the smell, this here for personal uses officer, this ain’t for sale