Vocal: Wiz Khalifa
Lyrics
u gotta know u break it down and roll one
we like to smoke it for the medication
i'm wanting to smoke one it's the perfect kind of meditation
it's the perfect kind of meditation
it's the perfect kind of meditation
if u're smoking on it don't forget to pass mine
this that kush we call it california grassmine
if i'm smoking on that dope i sticks and seeds man
get so high, i get so high u won't believe man
i be smoking all the time they call me ganja man
and this don't come from the store it's from the weedman
roll it up don't give a f@ck about policeman
burn a pound look like we're gonna need a fireman
thought i had a problem went to see the preacher man
said "ain't nothing wrong u been smoking gas man"
even used to get in trouble with the teacher man
he said "next time u come to school might be the last man"
i be teaching bitches how to clear the bong man
all these plants u would think i was a farmer man
eyes low, blowing smoke, need a driver man
even though it's against the rules, let me smoke man
give a fuck 'bout what u heard i'm from the 'burgh man
i be smoking hella grass like i'm bob man
i be rolling hella weed up to his songs man
i be chiefing all day like cheech and chong man
i be smoking even though u think it's wrong man
i be hoping that my locks is getting long man
even went really hard with the wax man
fuck it, every now and then i take a dab man
i ain't there 'less they let khalifa roll man
if u can't roll a joint then use a cone man
smoke so much u would think i was an island man
told them "don't need to knock it 'til u try it man"
got so much og kush i could pile it man
off the boat i get high like a pilot man
learn the rules, check the pack, 'fore u buy it man
roll it up, light it up, that's that fire man
we like to smoke it for the medication
i'm wanting to smoke one it's the perfect kind of meditation
it's the perfect kind of meditation
it's the perfect kind of meditation
if u're smoking on it don't forget to pass mine
this that kush we call it california grassmine
if i'm smoking on that dope i sticks and seeds man
get so high, i get so high u won't believe man
i be smoking all the time they call me ganja man
and this don't come from the store it's from the weedman
roll it up don't give a f@ck about policeman
burn a pound look like we're gonna need a fireman
thought i had a problem went to see the preacher man
said "ain't nothing wrong u been smoking gas man"
even used to get in trouble with the teacher man
he said "next time u come to school might be the last man"
i be teaching bitches how to clear the bong man
all these plants u would think i was a farmer man
eyes low, blowing smoke, need a driver man
even though it's against the rules, let me smoke man
give a fuck 'bout what u heard i'm from the 'burgh man
i be smoking hella grass like i'm bob man
i be rolling hella weed up to his songs man
i be chiefing all day like cheech and chong man
i be smoking even though u think it's wrong man
i be hoping that my locks is getting long man
even went really hard with the wax man
fuck it, every now and then i take a dab man
i ain't there 'less they let khalifa roll man
if u can't roll a joint then use a cone man
smoke so much u would think i was an island man
told them "don't need to knock it 'til u try it man"
got so much og kush i could pile it man
off the boat i get high like a pilot man
learn the rules, check the pack, 'fore u buy it man
roll it up, light it up, that's that fire man
