God damn

You can smell that through the bag

Damn right I brought some for the whole class

God damn

You can smell that through the bag

Homie, where your head at?

Break that up and roll that

Fuck is you selling them?

Man that Audiodope be propelling them

All the competition, we excelling them

All these compositions be like contradictions

For that weak shit you put out on the block

Hands together, boy we praying it stops

Always got a better cross in my sock

Always gotta keep in line for the AUX

I don′t be cuffing this shit

I don't like cussing, got cuts on my wrists

My bitch

Mary, Mary, but she leaving me ripped

Fairy Mary when she hitting my lips

Straight from the earth my whole catalog

Got them chasing the highs like it′s cat and dog

G-O-do, catch me rolling stone

Rock and roll like Golem

Looking like "I told ya, bitch"

I'm rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling (rolling)

I spit the wrap only with grass and twist it up

I'm rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling (rolling)

They come fast like "I can′t get enough"

God damn

You can smell that through the bag

Damn right I brought some for the whole class

God damn

You can smell that through the bag

Homie, where your head at?

Break that up and roll that

Puffing on that seaweed and forgot to look

Got me so high I forgot the hook

Smoking longer than an iodine half-life

Blunt so big, probably hit it in a past life

But I can get ya what you need if your cash right

Like gas, like turn this shit to ash, right?

Like trees, like leaves in the breeze

Like grass, like green, like cheese when it stinks

I′m saying when I'm up this high it′s panoramic

Dab after dab, damn I can to speak

And every evening I write my demons

How I exorcise and made me to a heathen

The reason I keep on blazing

No persuasion is needed, I'm fiended

Teach me the THC, I breathe in deep

Toke low-key like I talk to gods or

And I′ma start-ah!

I'm rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling (rolling)

I spit the wrap only with grass and twist it up

I′m rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling (rolling)

They come fast like "I can't get enough"

Quit being wimpy and light it up

My crew got the juice come be hype with us

I know what you want, baby light it up

Twist it, twist it up (Take off right into the sky with us)

I'm rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling (rolling)

They come fast like "I can′t get enough"

God damn

You can smell that through the bag

My crew got the juice come be hype with us

I figured you into that kind of stuff

God damn

You can smell that through the bag

Light it up, light it up

Take off right into the sky with us