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Weed Hand lyrics

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        Chorus:
    Sometimes da game got me stressin partner i can't lie
    I roll me a sweet smash off n da ride a whole piece i aint never lied
    I put my weed hand n da sky
    i put my weed hand n da sky
    i respect it for da luv of life
    a whole piece i aint never lied
    i put my weed hand in da sky
    i put my weed hand in da sky

    V1:
    The smokes killing off my lungs and appendix
    It's baby bash the modern day jimmy hendrix
    deep down in texas,
    dope house is so relentless
    the fluff is endless
    smokin wit my lawer and my dentist
    Feelin stupendiss wanna come to my quarter stacks
    Smokin on greener reef
    singing boby to dem older cats
    (bobby brown)Dem dolger sax
    wit a coffee grinder at my mercy
    Dun rolled a lax wit a highspeed chasers ones dat coudn't curch me
    Cocked mouthed and thirsty gotta keep my spirit lifted though
    My spiritual,lyrical,it's hydromyrical
    I'm comin visious though,
    wit a fully loaded off dat durby
    feelin so worthy cuz my vacume lungs are like dat curby
    and don't desturb me when i'm floatin to my foriegn land
    You no fo' sho' i keep my pipe in my weed hand
    My weed hand is something i don't disrestpect
    Your weed hand throw it up and represent your weed

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    V2:
    I'ma gonna admit it and you know i'm wid it
    begin his life,got his only one and split it
    Lit it up wit my nephew
    and now i'm floatin
    My crown is broaken
    soakin up my soal
    sippen styraphone cups
    choken now i'm low
    If you ridden on us dats cool but pass da joint
    diamonds flyin and you just had to go
    cuz u dun cast da vote
    and i didn't even get a hit
    no not even a little bit
    so now help me get rid of dis
    baby girl don't disrespecr the luv
    and i can't see dat
    ask where we get the best of bud
    put up ur weed hand

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    V3:
    Man i been down dis way b4
    i hit da bong back up and blow
    I'm too damn high don't pass me no mo'
    I blaze drown,sip on a 4
    stayin high i'm on a note
    u can smell da bong all on my clothes
    man look at my eyes they bout to b closed
    I'm choken dudes up out hte room wit my weed hand in the sky
    I'm stayin blowed on octamodes and i'm leanin half da time
    I'm stayin high and i hustle fool
    don't be at home up on my ass gotta get up and glock sum cash
    hoes thinkin they gonna smoke for free
    but not wit a young P.I.M.P
    Just cuz i'm young don't mean i'm dumb
    Red microphones now blaze sum of dat greener reef
    and pour sum of dat purple stuff
    down here we smokin bud
    ya i no u herd of us

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    ending outro:
    My weed hand,
    put ur weed hand in da sky,
    my weed hand,
    east west,
    my weed hand,
    north south,
    something we can all relate to,
    my weed hand.
     
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