And More. Remy Banks (Ft. Wiki)

[Intro]
Who got that weed, who got that fire?
Who got that biddy-bye-bye
Yo

[Verse 1: Remy Banks]
Smoking on the devil's lettuce til’ we high as heaven
Don't even know why they call it that
This is godly, brethren
The higher power dog this treats between ya, soul
Cough two times because your lungs just felt the smoke
Or three times and watch you catch the holy ghost
We only chief the finest, talking terps' like Juice and Hov
To know there’s niggas out there smoking mids, damn
And they got the nerve to brag about it
Let me chill, to each is own, go get your fix
But don't ever bring that shit around me, fuck is you stupid
The shit we puff is lucid, without the lucid
Make you feel like Cupid out here fall in love with the feeling
Roll a L hit it about six times then I pass it
Nigga we going
Lifted beyond the day they drop the casket

[Sample Chorus]
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