marijuana express - lil' chaka lyrics
pack of wraps, my good man. time to kick back, drink some beers, and smoke some weed
done poisoning the youth for today, huh?
h*ll yes, whatever that means. now it’s time to head over to atlantic, drink some beers, get ripped, and hopefully get laid
yo we get off at the same time every day. we should hang out, you get high?
i should start
wanna go to this party with me tonight? there’s gonna be some p*ssy there, man
with you?
time to get so high in my ride, start passing that spliff
gonna get so stoned, oh so stoned, through back roads and bends
gonna go for milеs and miles, through the country and the sticks
gonna havе a fun time, a dumb time, on the marijuana express
rolling up some weed, about to get keyed
yeah you know we chief
with the windows down low
and the music so loud
homies blowing clouds
take a hit of this and hear the deep bass sound
warm summer night and it’s not too hot
gonna catch a fade smoking on this pot
drive the back roads to avoid the cops
wait, pull over, this is a dope spot
feeling so chill, we made no reservations
no hotels cause no destination
riding through the town like we’re on vacation
wanna come along, you don’t need an invitation
dabs, blunts, joints and bongs
i hope you’re smoking weed by the end of this song
and if you’re not, then that’s alright
just hang out until the end of the night
time to get so high in my ride, start passing that spliff
gonna get so stoned, oh so stoned, through back roads and bends
gonna go for miles and miles, through the country and the sticks
gonna have a fun time, a dumb time, on the marijuana express
blunt riding, dumb thriving, stunt driving, done surviving
wake and bake, we’re reviving, head to face, stay smiling
raw papers an fronto leaves, glued it up to close the seams
twisting pearls out the green, weed counteracts my mind in fact, slows it down and helps me act
with patience, understanding to be gracious, rolling is my meditation
with the homies that’s a celebration, not blood but you know that we relating
burnt hours in rotation, got the best conversation
paper full ain’t wasted, wax wrapped ain’t playing, left incinerated
time to get so high in my ride, start passing that spliff
gonna get so stoned, oh so stoned, through back roads and bends
gonna go for miles and miles, through the country and the sticks
gonna have a fun time, a dumb time, on the marijuana express
time to get so high in my ride, start passing that spliff
gonna get so stoned, oh so stoned, through back roads and bends
gonna go for miles and miles, through the country and the sticks
gonna have a fun time, a dumb time, on the marijuana express
y’all come back now, ya hear?
Random Song Lyrics :
- high thoughts [remix] - gu mitch lyrics
- dancing - idkzackary lyrics
- anti social - z.e lyrics
- 2am - iamdele lyrics
- the rising - dallas stars lyrics
- problems remix - deathbyromy lyrics
- precursors - dion timmer lyrics
- chopper - jhovii lyrics
- fu ck the cops - london yellow lyrics
- amore mio - alessandro bono lyrics