Coppin’ L’z JSBxGHOUL

(Hook):
All my niggas wanna do is go and cop L's/ (What?)
I ain't talking losses nigga, they be smoking well/ (Ahh)
(WEED IN MY POCKETS, WEED, WEED IN MY POCKETS) (2x)
All my niggas wanna do is go and cop L's/ (What?)
I ain't talking losses nigga, they be smoking well/ (Ahh)
(WEED IN MY POCKETS, WEED, WEED IN MY POCKETS) (2x)

Verse 1:
Pockets full of sunshine, look into my ray bans/
I been getting super high, Mary Jane lapdance/
Cannabis, Kentucky grass/
THC, mermaid ass/
Hemp seeds, fertile land/
Roll up, cancel plans/ (Yeah!)
I'm getting smacked in the crib with a freaky smurf/
Says she doesn't normally do this 'less she smoking on some purp/
Strawberry kush in the Dutch and some sour apple/
Now we meditating, levitating, discussing string theory and/
Our spacial occupation/
Racial degradation, democratic face on a fascist nation/
Romans, Christians, Sumerians, Pagans/
Egyptians and the Annunaki, Nephilim/
The dead sea scroll missing pages/
Then we have sex, turn the pages/
Have some dominos, checking pages/
Post one for the snap and gram but not each other's faces/ (Nah)
Put my clothes back on, time to scram, then she dropped some grams/
Then we looked at each other, said fuck it, then we canceled plans/