Flatbush Zombies - Laker Paper lyrics

Good morning, wake and bake
Dank weed, them bitches know I stink
Meechy, light up the weed, dog
(Where's my lighter?)
White girl, call it Kate Moss
They say I'm borderline schizo, dysfunctional
Insane in the brain
Smoke a lot just to maintain
The niggas feel my pain
Them them bitches know it too
Poverty stricken
What's a nigga 'posed to do?
Hustler on a mission, Juicy to these hoes
Also know as Trap Hov, Trap Jesus
Please believe us smack deceivers
Pussy leave it, leave it smoking like my nina
Boss life nigga, not that Ross life nigga
Paid the cost to be the boss
Paid the cost you getting tossed
Light that blunt I'm getting off
Put them titties in my mouth!
A cups, B's or C's i don't fucking please
Please proceed to please

Purple in the blunt swisha be the paper
Mouth full of gold, I'm feeling like a Laker
Purple in the blunt swisha be the paper
Mouth full of gold, I'm feeling like a Laker
Purple in the blunt swisha be the paper
Mouth full of gold, I'm feeling like a Laker
Purple in the blunt swisha be the paper
Mouth full of gold, I'm feeling like a Laker

Okay you young, full of cum, let me see ID
See, we smoke 'til we brain dead
Need three IV's but fuck a pulse
Just my soul and this weed I need
Some green hashish
I'm smoking 'til my three eyes bleed
O after O, Zombie shit
Smoke 'til we comatose
Bong rips 'til my soul lift
And catch the holy ghost
Elevated nigga, higher living is my life dear
Gold fangs I'm floating I'm like
Dracula in Nike Airs
Whipping the Sour D's resin off my denim
I'm mentally ahead of thee got
Remedy for the venom
Let's live in lust not love what I tell 'em
The slick talk and weed smoke
Fuck up they cerebellum
Cause I'm a pimp, when I drink so I limp
When I walk I drag my feet
But when I smoke, I just soar
Defyin' the laws of gravity
Always light two at a time
Stoners with a strategy
Always light two at a time
Stoners with a strategy

Purple in the blunt swisha be the paper
Mouth full of gold, I'm feeling like a Laker
Purple in the blunt swisha be the paper
Mouth full of gold, I'm feeling like a Laker
Purple in the blunt swisha be the paper
Mouth full of gold, I'm feeling like a Laker
Purple in the blunt swisha be the paper
Mouth full of gold, I'm feeling like a Laker

I pass Juicy a pound and he
Weigh that like a Libra
Sky high, we up, that's why they can't see us
Smoking till I'm zombie, my eyes slant
I'm Chinese half a key of blow
Lil niggas ain't in my league
(Smokin all day, feet up counting money)
(Smokin all day, feet up counting money)
With so much in this world to learn
And so much money to be earned
I know you heard the world is mine
Well muthafucka wait your turn