Spot News Weed Stash

Lyrics

[Intro: Vic Greenthumbs] (Yo it's your boy Vic Greenthumbs dog) (You got to fuck with me one time dog) Yeah I hear you Greenthumbs man (Like listen to me real quick dog) (I been fucking with these mother fucking bitches that you used to fuck with) (And they know how to fire some trees that you be smoking and shit) (You be smoking some other shit niggas can't get to) Bitch I don't give a fuck (Your weed man is mother fucking sensational) Weed man is just like a mother fucking barber nigga [Verse: Vic Spencer] The moon just rotated for the thirty-eighth time I'm really going places, to be a fraud not my design I rhyme like I got to get high all day Sometimes I want to get high and lay word to Noreaga I get fried to realize the shine is dim (Word?) You can smell the reefer smoke off my pop's brim I was hot-boxing, I got oxygen to puff out the bag Weed at gas station nigga I'm reluctant to that No penny pinching, I'm lynching a diamond it should be a crime Nigga I smoke more than an iron Cleaner said it's permanent pressure to all of my lectures Everytime I spend a C note I get extra (Get extra weed dog) Weed man love me I'm loyal at heart I want to smoke what [?] smoke then toke in the park Elope in the dark The Grey Goose afloat in the boat I get eyes red and wonder why the blood is blue Then realize its gang wars teh red versus the blue Blew me away Bad weed threw it away (The fuck out of here) Y'all better smoke good the fucking weed ref is here We seen a nicked bag posted on 47th and left it there [Interlude] (Get the fuck out of here) Yeah (This shit is done made for a mother fucking real Greenthumb member dog) (The weed is tested and the mother approves) (Cause I was with her last night) (The strokes of a life time) You a nasty mother fucker dog Fuck out of here boy (Hey you be throwing these mother fucking bars dog) (Yeah this weed that you're smoking [?]) Hold on dog I got a note from spot news [Outro] Well I think it means you're the only rapper I follow I wish you would think about things that effect the majority More people than yourself Not who's rocking with you Not who stopped fucking with you Not who loves your shit Not who you would want to fuck with your or work with you But things that when people read your tweets It effects them not just you I don't know, whatever I been drinking, I'm going back to tweeting Fuck you nigga