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(Verse 1)
Waking up in a Pontiac, but not a nice one
Cause I never get gas till the lights on
Hit the laundry mat, then the dollar tree
Because I got not beef with Chef Boyardee
Been sweepin' my apartment I'm leavin'
Rent is increasing, breakin' my lease
And selling my things so I can do as I please

Light it up and then my eyes stay red
got that high grade feeling up inside my head
I was listening I just don't know what you said
Forgive me, maybe I'm not high enough yet.
You know what I want so give me that chronic give me that hydro
And bag it up so I can take it wherever I go.
And everybody smell it on my lungs
so everybody wanna get them some.