High Rollers Proof (Ft. B-Real & Method Man)

[Intro]
Loaded, dazed, confused

[Verse 1: B-Real]
I'm in the Esco' rollin' the kush weed
You know that I'm never ever blazin' the Bush weed
You know you're on cloud nine fuckin' with me duke
Be sure that I'm the kush man waitin' to see Proof
Some say I'm high on life and I don't need ya herbs
I'm gettin' high every time that you speak the words
Well I'm glad that means more for me son
I hit the bong so hard they call me three-lungs
They say that I'm the buddha master, "Rock Superstar"
You know the homie with the weed laced candy bar
Now I'm blazin it non-stop, you feelin' me fam?
You see, everywhere I go it's like Amsterdam
We blow the smoke in the air now you smellin' my strain
It's the O.G. kush just clouded your brain
See I'm ready for fo', twenty mo' honeys get dough for me
All of them Mary, it's scary, they get you most stony

[Chorus: B-Real, Method Man, & Proof]
Hittin' the blunts and bongs
Puffin' those trees and leaves
Comin' with E and Vic's
You know it's on tonight, roll it and pass the light
Sittin' up top of the world
Gettin' on top of your girl
Packin' those bowls and pipes
You know it's on tonight, roll it and pass the light