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T.H.C. Video (MV)




Performed By: $elig
Language: English
Length: 2:27
Written by: Isaac Vigneault, Éliot Paquet




$elig - T.H.C. Lyrics




Hit the road with the weed
Cause this is all i need
Got my bitch high of sucking me
THC all i bleed

I was sixteen
When i first smoked some Cali weed
That was doja pack while
You was probably smoking tweed

Don't take risks you'll make less
Hard to not smile
When i see that money stretch
Why would i do hard drugs ?
Im already high of stress

A-All this stupid cap up in your rap
New Era should promote it
Say you're my bro
Talkin' on my back
Like damn, i'm finna note it

It was my verse that you took
Why you acting like you wrote it ?
Wait until your audience reduce
It's gon' feel like a boat hit

So much rhymes up in this bitch
I feel like a poet
I just pulled up in my girl
And i think i got her more wet

Pop that pussy slurp it off
Just like it's moët (Chardoney)

Chardoney, so damn drunk i cannot smoke bitch
Throw the darts away
Look up everytime for Jesus
Even though the sky's grey

Big steppa when i come around
Lil bitch you better move away
Why you acting like a child
If nobody wanna play ?

Don't put that on my fault
You're the one you gotta blame
Bitch, blame yourself
You out there flexin' on the net

You finna play yourself
Been smoking since a kid
Bitch sorry for myself
If officer pull up to my window
Sorry for the smell

They're asking questions about my brother
Nah i ain't finna tell
I'm smoking TKO i'm so f*cked up
I think i heard the bell

While i live the fast life
Y'all going slow like snails
Snails, snails, snails, snails, snails, snails
Snails, snails snails, snails,
Yeah ha, man y'all going slow as snails

Hit the road with weed
Cause this is all i need
Got my bitch high of sucking me
THC all i bleed

I was sixteen
When i first smoked some Cali weed
That was doja pack while
You was probably smoking Tweed

Don't take risks you'll make less
Hard to not smile
When i see that money stretch
Why would i do hard drugs ?
I already have stress

A-All this stupid cap up in your rap
New Era should promote it
Say you're my bro
Talkin' on my back
Like damn, i'm finna note it

It was my verse that you took
Why you acting like you wrote it ?
Wait until your audience reduce
It's gon' feel like a boat hit

So much rhymes up in this bitch
I feel like a poet
I just pulled up in my girl
And i think i got her more wet

Pop that pussy slurp it off
Just like it's moët (Chardoney)
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Hit the road with the weed
Cause this is all i need
Got my bitch high of sucking me
THC all i bleed

I was sixteen
When i first smoked some Cali weed
That was doja pack while
You was probably smoking tweed

Don't take risks you'll make less
Hard to not smile
When i see that money stretch
Why would i do hard drugs ?
Im already high of stress

A-All this stupid cap up in your rap
New Era should promote it
Say you're my bro
Talkin' on my back
Like damn, i'm finna note it

It was my verse that you took
Why you acting like you wrote it ?
Wait until your audience reduce
It's gon' feel like a boat hit

So much rhymes up in this bitch
I feel like a poet
I just pulled up in my girl
And i think i got her more wet

Pop that pussy slurp it off
Just like it's moët (Chardoney)

Chardoney, so damn drunk i cannot smoke bitch
Throw the darts away
Look up everytime for Jesus
Even though the sky's grey

Big steppa when i come around
Lil bitch you better move away
Why you acting like a child
If nobody wanna play ?

Don't put that on my fault
You're the one you gotta blame
Bitch, blame yourself
You out there flexin' on the net

You finna play yourself
Been smoking since a kid
Bitch sorry for myself
If officer pull up to my window
Sorry for the smell

They're asking questions about my brother
Nah i ain't finna tell
I'm smoking TKO i'm so f*cked up
I think i heard the bell

While i live the fast life
Y'all going slow like snails
Snails, snails, snails, snails, snails, snails
Snails, snails snails, snails,
Yeah ha, man y'all going slow as snails

Hit the road with weed
Cause this is all i need
Got my bitch high of sucking me
THC all i bleed

I was sixteen
When i first smoked some Cali weed
That was doja pack while
You was probably smoking Tweed

Don't take risks you'll make less
Hard to not smile
When i see that money stretch
Why would i do hard drugs ?
I already have stress

A-All this stupid cap up in your rap
New Era should promote it
Say you're my bro
Talkin' on my back
Like damn, i'm finna note it

It was my verse that you took
Why you acting like you wrote it ?
Wait until your audience reduce
It's gon' feel like a boat hit

So much rhymes up in this bitch
I feel like a poet
I just pulled up in my girl
And i think i got her more wet

Pop that pussy slurp it off
Just like it's moët (Chardoney)
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Writer: Isaac Vigneault, Éliot Paquet
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