[Intro]
(Check)
(Fuck it)
It's 420 I'm back again
420, 420 I'm back again
Strawberry and alize
420 I'm back again
420 I'm back again
[Verse 1 - ChillinIt]
Check - It's 420 I'm back again
Cali kush tasting like strawberry and alize
It's all good when I board checking your baggage mate
Signal when I talk in a court, stashed in a carrot cake
George Bush and a boar packed in a satty mate
The shit I spend on weed is more cash than your daddy make
Marijuana and buss is for nearly four days
A thousand enemies from the Meriton here with Fortay
Smokin ashes to ashes up in the hallway
Please baby maybe it's me, you make the call babe
I put a bar on your neck, that's a squat rack
Sent your girl footagе of fuckin her on his whatsapp
Mate, I ain't your hero to stay
Wе ain't no good for them, my baby (?)
But we rock and smoke heavy, and mob em like Joe Pesci
And brother my bro's ready, we got zeros to make
I need the Aston that's vroomin in the back ting
One day Imma play the super bowl like Janet Jackson while I'm on my Eric Clapton
Play my tears in heaven for my son I never backed him and I wish I fucking had him, what a dumb cunt (ugh)
These politicians tax what I earn
That's why I'm learning how these early birds can catch all these worms
And I just made one hundred racks and smoked a pack of this herb
Got on a plane evaded jacks and bought it back for my girl, word
(Check)
(Fuck it)
It's 420 I'm back again
420, 420 I'm back again
Strawberry and alize
420 I'm back again
420 I'm back again
[Verse 1 - ChillinIt]
Check - It's 420 I'm back again
Cali kush tasting like strawberry and alize
It's all good when I board checking your baggage mate
Signal when I talk in a court, stashed in a carrot cake
George Bush and a boar packed in a satty mate
The shit I spend on weed is more cash than your daddy make
Marijuana and buss is for nearly four days
A thousand enemies from the Meriton here with Fortay
Smokin ashes to ashes up in the hallway
Please baby maybe it's me, you make the call babe
I put a bar on your neck, that's a squat rack
Sent your girl footagе of fuckin her on his whatsapp
Mate, I ain't your hero to stay
Wе ain't no good for them, my baby (?)
But we rock and smoke heavy, and mob em like Joe Pesci
And brother my bro's ready, we got zeros to make
I need the Aston that's vroomin in the back ting
One day Imma play the super bowl like Janet Jackson while I'm on my Eric Clapton
Play my tears in heaven for my son I never backed him and I wish I fucking had him, what a dumb cunt (ugh)
These politicians tax what I earn
That's why I'm learning how these early birds can catch all these worms
And I just made one hundred racks and smoked a pack of this herb
Got on a plane evaded jacks and bought it back for my girl, word
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