W.E.E.D. (feat. Mr. Cain, WZRD Gundlach & Bling)

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We Embrace Every Day by
Smoking Sweets and getting blazed
Down in the Lone Star State, that's the way we was raised
Keep it the Playa way, while we steady count our pay
Thank the Lord when we pray that Mary Jane is here to stay
Smoking, toking, choking and floating on Cloud Nine
Cause this endo smokes provoking these Throwed rhymes
Sending chills down your spine, smoking the finest pine
But dirt weed, I decline, I ain't got no time to mess with
Stems and seeds, so I call up my connecta and scoop up a fat OZ
Of that KB, going for about three fifty
If you need it, we got it, playboy, just hit me
And I'll hit you right back with a fat ass sack
Give em just enough to keep em coming back
In my one room shack is where we making these tracks
Flipping these CDs like I was still slangin crack
But thanks to the Lord, I ain't got a slang no more
Consumed by my music, hitting keys on the keyboard
Smoking weed and popping shrooms, a perfect combination
Coming up, showing love, no time for player hating
We could rock the nation if we keep our minds right
And with Mary Jane by my side, I keep my rhymes tight
She keeps me going all night, toke it up to take flight
Pass it to the left and just slide to the right
With my boy, Gundlach and Bling, we doing our thing
Roll up on the scene, looking so fresh and so clean
Poured up, off that lean, now we Slowed and Throwed (Slowed and Throwed)
Man, I wonder if they'll play this on the radio and that's deep
We Embrace Every Day by
Smoking Sweets and getting blazed
Down in the Lone Star State, that's the way we was raised
Keep it the Playa way, while we steady count our pay
Thank the Lord when we pray that Mary Jane is here to stay
Glaucoma and paranoia, I'm smoking marijuana
Got me looking round the corner, watch my back
While I go get the fat sack from the dealer down the street
Just sealed the deal, for real, a pound a beat
Because my label is Able to bring my boy Cain to the table
420 channels, chronic coughing, watch my cable
Smoking hay in my stable, no horses, just cowboys
We bumping this Texas music and making this loud noise
Smoking toys like bongs and pipes, tight ass videos
Godfather to Scarface, Cheech and Chong when we feel silly though
Grab up the Philly bro and roll it up
I need to smoke a blunt when I'm fucking it up
Because the next time I rhyme or even think about weed
I'm gonna think about this throwed beat, every dope dealer needs
Go grab my CD if you want a dope sample, let me set the example
There ain't shit I can't handle
We Embrace Every Day by
Smoking Sweets and getting blazed
Down in the Lone Star State, that's the way we was raised
Keep it the Playa way, while we steady count our pay
Thank the Lord when we pray that Mary Jane is here to stay
Listen to this beat, yeah, it's Slowed and Throwed
We smoking Skunk, Valley Shwagg, we're rolling up Dro
I got some plants at the crib, they're in Miracle Grow
I'm going back in the past when I did the snow
But those days are over, it was just a phase
We gonna get in the Caddy, cruise the strip and blaze
Can't see through the haze, I won't forget these days
With Cain at the wheel and our eyes all glazed
The best part of the day is when we wake and bake
I gotta get some blunts ready when we take a break
Cause 420 is the time when we smoke the shake
Brownie mix and an ounce we gonna make a cake
With THC in my blood, I can feel the heat
And when this song is playing, I always trip off the beat
It's hard as hell, it won't smell, we got leather seats
We smoking Optimos, chocolate Phillies and Swisha Sweets
Cause no matter where I go, I'm feeling high
We so damn stoned, we fly past the sky
Gundlach with the sack, even when it's dry
I'm gonna keep on smoking till the day I die
Yeah
That's Right
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