Lyrics Tarzan - Cxlxb

I been
Rolling so much weed my hands getting cramps
Like Tarzan with the trees
Kilograms in the packs
My shit from out this world like
Where my mans getting that
Took a drag off this bat
Then your ass took a nap
I been
Rolling so much weed my hands getting cramps
Like Tarzan with the trees
Kilograms in the packs
My shit from out this world like
Where my mans getting that
Took a drag off this bat
Then your ass took a nap

We been
Smoking different since them days on the swest side
Big doobies, big movies when we get high
Rolling up some paper planes, homie let's fly
Ima smoke so much, I'll be stoned in my next life
Smoke in public like it's legal fuck the popo
This my home grown
But it's looking like some 'dro though
White ash only
Or I can no smokey
I don't land, stay floating
So the pack stay open
Never close it cause I'm permanently rolling
Everybody wanna hold it for a picture they can pose in
You can smell it in my clothing or inside the whip
I don't even bother hiding it, my life is lit
I got so many different strains where do I begin
5 of them inside the paper
Twist it up and light the tip
Elevate to places out of sight with this
Combination I have just discovered
Higher than a satellite because

I been
Rolling so much weed my hands getting cramps
Like Tarzan with the trees
Kilograms in the packs
My shit from out this world like
Where my mans getting that
Took a drag off this bat
Then your ass took a nap
I been
Rolling so much weed my hands getting cramps
Like Tarzan with the trees
Kilograms in the packs
My shit from out this world like
Where my mans getting that
Took a drag off this bat
Then your ass took a nap

Put some weed up in the grinder then go break that shit down
Got la Bouf like I was Shia you can tell by the smell
I rolled this one for myself, so I don't pass it around
Drop some wax in the dab catch a contact from clouds
That we exhale
The best flavors your lungs can get
You can bet stay all in my packs
The paper jets stay set for take off
Smelling like we just left Jamaica
Surfing waves that I created
2013 I would say it 2021 I've made it
Soon enough they gon' catch up
But by that time I'll be out blazing
Some place where the weeds amazing
Reminiscing on the days we spent having these conversations
Smoking at 7 Green Acres Close
That was the place we made this happen
Getting high kicking the raps with the Ryder's was practically practice
And preparation for the way this life was about to pan out
Planned out for a decade
I guess it's been a minute so you know I mean it when I say that

I been
Rolling so much weed my hands getting cramps
Like Tarzan with the trees
Kilograms in the packs
My shit from out this world like
Where my mans getting that
Took a drag off this bat
Then your ass took a nap
I been
Rolling so much weed my hands getting cramps
Like Tarzan with the trees
Kilograms in the packs
My shit from out this world like
Where my mans getting that
Took a drag off this bat
Then your ass took a nap