Zig Zags

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Welcome to the beginner blunt triangle
Blu-zay Music
Alan Anthony
J-Wells
Kokane
New Money
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Fuckin' Tony got girls dancin' erotic
Smokin' only the best green, you know that I got it
Call my nigga Tone, get my man on the phone
Hundred fifty pounds minimum and leave me alone

Sis be hella phat, kush be lookin' like tea bags
Eyes be so red, I don't criss cross, I zig zag
You want it in a blunt or want it in a zig zag?
Smoke it in a bong 'cause my shit is the bomb
When I flip it in the club, wear it like a cologne
Smoke with your nigga, rob smokin' alone
Best to text me up when I'm havin' a session
This past few years, burnin' that weed's like an obsession
No fear when I hit it, weed is a blessin'
Head clear and I'm done, still in the back of session

Smoke with my folks, we gon' teach you a lesson
We hit it hard, my nigga, but try to relieve the stress, man

I got that bomb in my trunk
I got zig zags, rollin' it up
I got them trees that smell like skunk
I got zig zags, smokin' it up
I'm rollin' all over the club
I got zig zags, rollin' it up
Everywhere I go, I glitch my dough
I got zig zags, check your girl

Ayy, have you ever seen a top model rapper?
Have you ever seen a top model, top model trapper?
Huh, me? New Money in the flesh

Hand you money, make you feel it in your chest
'Cause I'm the best, bitch, I rep the West
Now I'm in the A and they call me Kali Best

Like Madonna in the rain
A party ain't a party 'less you bring the Kokane
I mix it with the syrup, so I call it hurricane
Fuckin' off the thrill, so I'm goin' insane
Haha, Kali in there, so I smoke the best
Smoke to my dome, mane, smoke all through my chest
Me and my bitches, yep, Queen Latifah
We all about money and we get it off the reefer
Uh-oh, I only smoke grapes
Loud pack on deck, niggas gotta act

I got that bomb in my trunk
I got zig zags, rollin' it up
I got them trees that smell like skunk
I got zig zags, smokin' it up
I'm rollin' all over the club
I got zig zags, rollin' it up
Everywhere I go, I glitch my dough
I got zig zags, check your girl

Spark it up and make your light bright, late night
Studio, warmin' up, pass it around, the peace pipe
Hit it right, hear the water bubble
Back of your throat, in your chest, don't get in trouble
I'm devoted to the cause, I got five on it

Loud pack, makin' a looney, better dive on it
Some people say I'm addicted, I just thrive on it
Am I lit? You askin', not smokin', I'm passin'
I'm still smokin', so pass it
My lighters out, get some matches, drastic
It's a passion, always in like it's fashion
The color's either brown or green, it's magic
Either hydro or outside, you in for a ride
I'm not a fiend, I use it for meditation
Medication for my trials and tribulations

Usher, I'ma let it burn
Word to the wise, smoke and learn

I got that bomb in my trunk
I got zig zags, rollin' it up
I got them trees that smell like skunk
I got zig zags, smokin' it up
I'm rollin' all over the club
I got zig zags, rollin' it up
Everywhere I go, I glitch my dough
I got zig zags, check your girl

Hey, damn, man
Man, you know I don't like that smell
'Cause, uh, damn, man
Uh, but fuck it, man, let me hit it
Let me hit that shit, hold on