Persona - Weed lyrics

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Persona - Weed lyrics

[Verse 1: Persona] Yo Uh smoking Arizona good weed gonna put me in acoma These days never catch a n***a sober live La Vida Loca Posted on the corner, New york all the way too California Smoking kush blunts everyday on the sofa, make em last longer Sitting in the sauna where n***as got revolvers Uh purp blazing jamming on vacation out to Jamaica Where Bob Marley made it, beach house taken girls bu*t naked Smoking spliffs all day my lungs can't take it Woman get faded d** get raided road block 4 am the Cops Ain't playing ha where my Yardies got block partys Gunshots go off gonna stop the whole party Respect to the Sargent d**h to the hornets Suppressed in the darkness evaluate my options Respect to my father raise me as a Rasta Now im smoking weed everyday it ain't a problem Shank you for a dollar bronx n***as taught me Now im laying low in the Chevy with a 40 Pack of n***as storm in at 8 in the morning Catch me off guard high as f** with a shawty Full of happy stories liberty and glory Aiming for the better things success And the money bring, ball out like The Jeffersons nice car big crib In the Netherlands, more expensive sh** soon get obsessed with it The more important things in life Get neglected quick, thats some Extra sh** watch who you stepping With they lead you right to Your d**h be prepared for it You feel me [Verse 2: Shue Laces] We smoke everyday visions Stay so blur like Kurt Cobain Man you can't match this joints In the air make your problem disappear Call that magic, David Blaine with the roll up Got me Chris angel catch me in the heavens cause Im high as f**, now you see my problems are so deep Like the ocean sea see we smoke weed to solve that, roger That if we in here you know that weed in here let me make That clear, clear papers so you know that we be here we in here Smoking that weed in here, yeah know that f** the government Im a rebel when im not sober, weed not deadly like a cobra no d**hs Yet so tell me how marijuana ain't legal yet, catch me high never low like a Cadillac in fact i smoke so much you think i have cataract, so much Ls that my Lungs are black so much jays like a sneaker brand or a sneaker head Pledging Mary Jane for keeping me sane for the time i live Can you dig that? yeah if not grab a shovel and dig a hole So me and persona can drop ya body into that b**h! And its planeart lions den until i die but still rep That sh** in the afterlife so scratch that hahah Personaaaa and shue lacesss