Weed & Drinks O.C. (Ft. Andre the Giant)

O.C. ft. A.G. - “Weed & Drinks”
[Emcee(s): A.G. and O.C.]
[Producer(s): Buckwild]
[Sample (Multiple Elements): Chuck Mangione - “Love the Feeling” (0:01)]

[Verse 1: A.G.]
Wanna blow it? So roll it, breathe in, and hold it
Then you pass to whoever’s the closest
Do I grow it? You know it. Believe me, I’m focused
It’s O. and A.G., and we drink it and smoke it
I gotta have it, it’s a habit. I don’t even pass it
You mean, “Am I an addict?” Nah, I just smoke a lot
Son, I even stash it. One of these is magic
My P.O. acting like I’m supposed to stop
In Amsterdam, it’s grams in them coffee shops
In N.Y., I get as high as them astronauts. I spend
Enough to cop something hot off the lot, and I can tell
How strong it is if I cough or not
I puff the magic dragon, I got an ounce
In every pocket—that’s why my pants is sagging
I’m Bombay to Mumbai, smoke out my roommate
And I should stop, but, at this point, it’s too late
Lungs bleed ‘cause, son, you need that weed. Can’t front
If I don’t puff, I’ma eat that weed
And it’s with me in the clutch (Uh huh), my sixteens get mean
When I slam dunk a fifty and a Dutch
Inhale, then it hit me in the gut
Let it out. So real, it kick me in the nuts. Y’all
Know me: beats is pumping, freaks is thumping
Proceed, ghetto bastard gotta have it. I smoke
Trees, I keep puffing, I’ma fucking O.D
I tote shit and roll with parolees
Keep it moving or you’re catching a wild rif’. We’re getting
Dirty, no more living a foul life. Since a
Baby, they be saying, “That child trife.” It’s A.G
And O.C., and we living a Wild Life