Colors of My Weed

Blue, Red, Yellow, Green/
That’s the color of my weed/
Blue, Red, Yellow, Green/
That’s the color of my weed/
Break it down and roll it slow/
That’s that purple medical/
Break it down and roll it slow/
That’s that purple medical/
Blue, Red, Yellow, Green/
That’s the color of my weed/
Blue, Red, Yellow, Green/
That’s the color of my weed/
Reminiscin on my kush and how my shit turned up/
Cause we don’t fuck with sativas/ We only rollin indicas/ Never catch me puffin
nigga if it ain’t no kush/ Have me cougin like a baller on that platinum bubba
kush/ Level headed and my pocket spreaded/
Get your mind right/ Nigga man you look like you stressin/ Man I hope you
learned your lesson from these hoes you impressin/ Going hard for the hustle
man you niggas half steppin/ I’m a lyrical blessing/ Going hard on the mic man
I love my profession/ But these niggas keep testin off these beats I’m
arresting/ Said you wanna battle in the booth I gave him a session/ Said he
wanna battle in the booth I gave him a session/ Blue, Red, Yellow, Green,
/ That’s the only color that a nigga ever see/ Spending dummy fast money at the
medical labs/ And all I do is smoke sweets I don’t fuck with wraps/ But you
better push back/ For that lyrical attack/ That’s that nigga Fudgemack/ I
didn’t know he can rap/ Girl that nigga look good and that nigga keep
scratchin/ Known to keep a hoe down/ That’s a bad ass batch/
Blue, Red, Yellow, Green/
That’s the color of my weed/
Blue, Red, Yellow, Green/
That’s the color of my weed/
Break it down and roll it slow/
That’s that purple medical/
Break it down and roll it slow/
That’s that purple medical/
Blue, Red, Yellow, Green/
That’s the color of my weed/
Blue, Red, Yellow, Green/
That’s the color of my weed/
Yo hold up i see u burning that blunt dogg let me hit that… My weed blue/
True the pipe see through/
Blue like the sky/ When I’m high I could teach you/ Not about the world/ But
about colors of the weed here let me seat you/ Let the orange kush greet you/
In a circle with purple one push’ll defeat you/ Your raps ain’t that scary,
I’m in a zone/ I don’t mean a phone when I say that I’m stuck on some
blackberry/ Rolled up in a swisher/ Your mind go nuts hold up let me twist her/
The color of her hair is red/ And her body green/ So it was funny what you
probly seen/ You can call her a queen, when she yellow/ Cherry lit hotter than
a sun and her body smoke hotter than a gun/ Puffin on a blunt you don’t try to
make it run/ My career in hop-hop I’mma try to make it run/ All I gotta do is
write riddles/ At night with a pipe and some white widow/ Mixing it with silver
haze/ My mind feel amazed/ One hit’ll have you still for days/ But we chill and
blaze/ Everyday though/ Chronic in a blunt and we lay low/ Fuck did the day go?
/ Hits that I’m taking is making my brain go/ Faster than a train go/ Higher
than a plane go/ Flyer than a Kangol/ But you gotta like, got some chronic then
you gotta light it/ One hit, two hit, …now you all excited/ Smoke spread so I
caught the virus/ Brown dirt make my head hurt/ That’s why it’s not the
priciest/ Crystals on a bud I’m tryna smoke the iciest/ Don’t let a fein pack a
bowl he being the shystiest/ My mind gone off the platinum kush/ I think deep
when I’m high that’s a tragic look/ Go ahead put your lineup to the test/
Suggest your chest’ll get blessed with the pineapple express/
Blue, Red, Yellow, Green/
That’s the color of my weed/
Blue, Red, Yellow, Green/
That’s the color of my weed/
Break it down and roll it slow/
That’s that purple medical/
Break it down and roll it slow/
That’s that purple medical/
Blue, Red, Yellow, Green/
That’s the color of my weed/
Blue, Red, Yellow, Green/
That’s the color of my weed/
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