You should smokes with me
The chronics blowing
The chronics blowing
The chronics blowing
The chronics blowing
It blows my mind
Blowing chronic to me, its like a tradition to me
I got the pi-doun, so sit down and listen to me
Dont go against me fool, go wit me
We could blow it all together like Bobby Brown and Whitney
Yeah, we got something in common
They could search a nigga, but they never finding my bomb
And I got the stash, spot my cash
Got lot of motherfuckas pulling police shots
Im not The One, nigga you could call me The Two
Bob Marley reincarnated, pupils dilated
Emancipated, concentrated, debated, rated many times
You surprised how I made it, huh?
You hate it, huh, but you know I aint even trippin
Im splitting that Swisha up, plotting on the come up
Im living my life and never putting my gun up
Drinking my drink, and Ima smoke that blunt
The chronics blowing
The chronics blowing
The chronics blowing
The chronics blowing
It blows my mind
The greener the tree, the better the bud
The strength of the branch, will tell you how chronic it was
Im buzzing high, sliding, slippin
Gotcha listening to Snoop and now you feel like you crippin
Its all to the good, the dash is wood
You got some hoes in ya truck and now ya ready to fuck
But, they frontin and fakin and time is wastin
She dont wanna give ya number now she howlin at Jason
Now dont get mad, just roll to the pad
And keep a G on the bitch and roll another dub bag
My nigga
Light that shit, hit that bitch
Then past it to ya homie like playa, pimp
Blaze that bitch
And when you get dizzone, crack the do
And let me get a little snizzle
Cause aint no fun, if the homies cant get none
Puff, puff, pass my nigga, one lizza
The chronics blowing
The chronics blowing
The chronics blowing
The chronics blowing
It blows my mind
Do you wanna smoke wit me
Do you wanna?
Come and keep me company
Baby come and fuck with me
You should smokes with me
Do you wanna smoke wit me
Do you wanna?
Come and keep me company
Baby come and fuck with me
You should smokes with me
Its the diabolical, chronical, mythological
Psychological, make a model hoe, fuck a G
Pre-medical, steady slow those, ready can get it
Teacher taught it to those inside with mind apparatus
My status has been the baddest ever since I introd
Im that nigga that brought yall the info
On the Chucks, French braids and endo
Big Snoop Dogg with the fog on the window
Spell ya name in it, put ya face in it
And hang with the nigga with the gang bang spinach
Drag it, blunt wrap it or zig zag it
Dont really matter even if its in the package
Put it to the side, so when ya boy hit the eastside
Im look for the firefied G-5
Aiyyo Pharrell, gimme that VA discount
Im tryna bounce wit the whole ounce
Smoke me out
The chronics blowing
The chronics blowing
The chronics blowing
The chronics blowing
It blows my mind
Do you wanna smoke wit me
Do you wanna?
Come and keep me company
Baby come and fuck with me
You should smokes with me
Do you wanna smoke wit me
Do you wanna?
Come and keep me company
Baby come and fuck with me
You should smokes with me
Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya
Do you think that you could fuck with we
Star Trak
Yeah Pharrell, this that shit right here
And BBC, nigga
The chronics blowing
The chronics blowing
The chronics blowing
The chronics blowing
It blows my mind
The chronics blowing
The chronics blowing
The chronics blowing
The chronics blowing
It blows my mind
Dranking our drank
Ya dig, what Im sayin?
We aint gon never sing
We gon still flow
Cause we always hit the right note
It blows my mind
Thats real shit, Pharrell you my loc
And thats for life my nigga
Haha, Gangsta Gumpo
Neptunes, Star Trak
It blows my mind
Billionaire Boys Club, DPG
Doggy Style Records, ooh wee
It blows my mind