Dem dusty greens
Packed up in this bowl, ay
I hit the scene
With my eyes low, ay
My head on hi
But I'm not that guy, no
To be fed up lies
Might behead you slow (whoa)
Don't swallow that roach
Don't follow them rules
But I'm always broke
So this roach Gon fuse
Til it lights no more
Til my eyes go snooze
And my mind Gon soar
Rewind them blues
Look at the sky
Peep all them stars
We are so small
Ain't nothin new
Took time to calm
My nerves they blue
Blue, blue, blue, who
Gon ride with me with the speakers on blast
Til we up in space
I'm your leader, alien
And I'm speeding to the end
With my freak (freak)
Maybe a few friends
From the clique (clique)
Feel this space groove
Feel your face move
From that frown that you had
To happy place-uuss
In my happy place, with my happy face
How that happy taste, don't let the gas go to waste
Don't go throwin' that roach out, babe (Please don't throw that roach out baby)
Don't go blowin' that smoke out with yo... (Please don't blow that smoke out, baby)
Don't go blowin' my smoke out with yo... (Please don't throw that roach out, baby)
With yo ass...
Roll that window up
Roll that indo up
Roll up like that bread
They gonna pull up like the feds if we
Roll... out... we gon
Roll... out we gon
Roll out all that smoke
Autobots out with windows open
Roll... out... we gon
Pull up then roll out on Rainbow road
Windows open let out the smoke
They don't want none of it let the shotgun blow
Do you feel the shellshock
Rollin up that teenage mutant Ninja turtle green
You a bitch, you a bellhop
Better start carryin all my things
I'm master splinter but I'm self taught
I don't need master Yoshi for the guidance
Ohhh, why you whinin
Gimme that roach, don't swallow it let me light it up
Shit... f*ck breh...
I just wanna tell ya
You ain't gotta listen what they say
Uh, what the f*ck they say?
They don't want my problems
They don't want this fist in they face
Yo finish that roach we gotta fight them mane