[Chorus]
Break it off I want your stash
Break it off I want your stash
I don't-I don't need a mask of an herbicidal maniac
Break it off I want your stash
Break it off I want your stash
I don't-I don't need a mask of an herbicidal maniac
Break it off I want your stash
Break it off I want your stash
I don't-I don't need a mask of an herbicidal maniac
Break it off I want your stash
Break it off I want your stash
I don't-I don't need a mask of an herbicidal maniac
[Verse 1: Big Crust]
A black watch on my wrist tells me the time of death
336 this dope man took his very last breath
When I get to stressing I start clicking on my murder weapon
I need that ink up in my lungs or else I send your ass to heaven
I ran up and this fool wouldn't drop it off
So now he's laying dead leaking on the fucking sidewalk
There's a lot of dark stains in my hood mayne
Consider it a warning break yourself or you will be the same
I took his stash and I burned that shit in one night
Cruising to the woods so I could bury his body out of sight
The next day 5:42 in the afternoon I start to get the feeling that I need to get some dank soon
I got this fever that subsides when I'm smoking reefer
When I'm sober I take bats at skulls like I'm Derek Jeter
I'm a fiend for the weed and it makes me squeeze on the trigger of the six shooter in between your teeth
Break it off I want your stash
Break it off I want your stash
I don't-I don't need a mask of an herbicidal maniac
Break it off I want your stash
Break it off I want your stash
I don't-I don't need a mask of an herbicidal maniac
Break it off I want your stash
Break it off I want your stash
I don't-I don't need a mask of an herbicidal maniac
Break it off I want your stash
Break it off I want your stash
I don't-I don't need a mask of an herbicidal maniac
[Verse 1: Big Crust]
A black watch on my wrist tells me the time of death
336 this dope man took his very last breath
When I get to stressing I start clicking on my murder weapon
I need that ink up in my lungs or else I send your ass to heaven
I ran up and this fool wouldn't drop it off
So now he's laying dead leaking on the fucking sidewalk
There's a lot of dark stains in my hood mayne
Consider it a warning break yourself or you will be the same
I took his stash and I burned that shit in one night
Cruising to the woods so I could bury his body out of sight
The next day 5:42 in the afternoon I start to get the feeling that I need to get some dank soon
I got this fever that subsides when I'm smoking reefer
When I'm sober I take bats at skulls like I'm Derek Jeter
I'm a fiend for the weed and it makes me squeeze on the trigger of the six shooter in between your teeth
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