Marijuana B-Legit (Ft. Berner)

[Intro: B-Legit]
Check one
I'm back in the piece man
You know what I'm talking about, yeah
'Bout to roll em in one of these motherfucking
Raw papers
With gelato, you dig?
Put a little Cookie crumb on that motherfucker
See what that do
A little bit of that Snowman oil, you dig?
Man, we just gettin' high
I mean, what else you gonna do, nigga

[Verse 1: B-Legit]
Ask me how I feel about the marijuana
I tell you that I love it like I love my mama
We don't do confusion and all the drama
We be with the crew, little Benihana's
California state, Chico up north
Get it to the Bay, it's some buckmore
Travel up top with some fuck foe
They ain't even got what a nigga ride
Gelato with my raw with the Cookie crumb
On my Instagram putting hella thumbs
Fuck around, you gonna need another lung
Probably where your favorite rapper get it from
White boys and the tube rolling B-La's up
New strain, 'bout to enter that in the cup
With the harvest coming up, I'mma' move around
High as health care, nigga, I ain't coming down