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inhale, inhale, inhale, hold it there....
inhale, inhale, inhale, hold it there.....
inhale, inhale, inhale, hold it there....
inhale, inhale.....exhale ooo yeeaaaa
(verse 1 chrome)
this is my smokin song
and you aint smokin what i be smokin on
yall niggas be bullshit smokin that home grown
if you need some kush you can hit me up on tha burna phone
chrome caleone Brings zones to ya fuckin home?
yeah i got them thangs mother fucker for the low low
if you want some more dude go and get some more dough
aint shit free when it comes to smokin hydro
real niggas smoke the best, fake niggas dont kno
i dont need no fuckin stress
so i stay stress free
if you dont have the best get the fuck around me
pushin witcha Babbage weed
shoulda bought a "P" from me
probably woulda front ya three to put ya bitch ass on ya feet
chorus
inhale, inhale, inhale, hold it there....
inhale, inhale, inhale, hold it there.....
inhale, inhale, inhale, hold it there....
inhale, inhale.....exhale ooo yeeaaaa(x2)
Ima weed smoker I and I can't keep my habits intact
so I keep the best weed you can find on the track
because my nerves bad
I might sell it? Jump and react
and hit a nigga in his mouth jus for talkin the smack
I'm off in fresno smokin on some white rhino
and then my nigga bring some lemon squeeze straight through the do'
he called it hydro hit it you won't need no mo'
I took a drag of this shit and damn near fell on tha flo'
we had the whole room lit like we been smokin pounds
so I hit this shit again it's da best in the town
so I got my nigga number told him you stick around
before I leave this motha fucker Ima cop me a pound
inhale, inhale, inhale, hold it there....
inhale, inhale, inhale, hold it there.....
inhale, inhale, inhale, hold it there....
inhale, inhale.....exhale ooo yeeaaaa (x2)
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