Dro - Gas (prod. D.R.O.) lyrics

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Dro - Gas (prod. D.R.O.) lyrics

[Verse One] Dutch Master filled with Master Kush, I got a sack of good And a pack of savages with rabbit habits, keep the cabbage cooked We well established, reeking havoc in your hometown Rhymes are rabid, seeking status so she go down Now I switch the flow up, gotta get my doe up Never gonna grow up, oh well Go to hell with your politics Polish a dick, I don't give a sh** Hit a bong, so gone All day sitting in a dazed state Hate don't faze through the haze that Mary Jane has placed in the air So care free, living leisurely, act right please don't test me See I bleed THC, 3 easy steps to get me where I need to be Grind it, roll it, light it faithfully Thank the deity who graced me with this greenery The scenery is so pristine Lean back, pack of backwoods opened eagerly Split and rolled easily, frequently facing bones Stupid stoned, zooted, zoned, blowin' O's French inhale, my days entail Moving sorta like a snail, slow and steady wins the race This sh** is cake, I'm in my place I'm baked [Hook] In my tree house club, we smoke blunts on blunts on blunts Blunts on blunts on blunts, blunts on blunts on blunts In my tree house club, we smoke blunts on blunts on blunts Blunts on blunts on blunts, blunts on blunts on blunts [Verse Two] Puff puff, then I pa** the potent, got me floating like a boat in the ocean Homeboy choking when he toke it, I'm coping Hoping for a world where we all smoking, what a day 'till then I'ma stay lifted off these insane strains Purple Haze straight to the brain, take the pain away AK-47, I'm in heaven White Widow with webs of wax, Green Crack Train Wreck got me running off the tracks Packing bowls of Sour D, hourly producing keef Purple Urkel, G13 Burnin' trees, third degree Turn the key, unlock the truth Mango Kush, hotbox the booth Pineapple Express, no stress Even Steven smoking ses, so don't be shy Enjoy the time, Northern Lights, I'm soaring by Maui Wawi, my oh my, my high will never die I got some info, the indo don't end so... [Hook](x2) In my tree house club, we smoke blunts on blunts on blunts Blunts on blunts on blunts, blunts on blunts on blunts In my tree house club, we smoke blunts on blunts on blunts Blunts on blunts on blunts, blunts on blunts on blunts In my tree house club, we smoke blunts on blunts on blunts Blunts on blunts on blunts, blunts on blunts on blunts In my tree house club, we smoke blunts on blunts on blunts Blunts on blunts on blunts, blunts on blunts on blunts