Ghetts, Demon - K2 lyrics
Ghetts [Justin Clarke Samuel]
[Ghetts, Demon - K2 lyrics]
Yeah (yeah) yeah
Aye, where's the zoot? I like that
Yeah, pass that zoot a minute
Pass that, pass that yeah
You know how we do it (You know how we do it)
Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff give
(I don't give a fuck if it's 'nuff 'nuff big)
Yo yo (We just puff, puff, give)
I've been smoking the K2
Now I can look at this
Roach and see straight through
No joke, this is great food
I swear down, Wes
We both know this is great food
On the real, look at you, look at me
Look at Paul, look at P, look at J, look at T
Look at them, look at us, look at us
We all know that the peng is a must
But nigga, can you handle this?
This ain't your regular cannabis
This shit will make you choke
As if your neck was being strangled, prick
Fuck with your body as if
It was being tampered with
Light it with a lighter
Light it with a candlestick
I light it for the lifers
Doing life for some random shit
I used to be a lightweight
Now my zoots are fizzy high grade
But if you ain't chipped in
You can hit the highway
Puff, puff, give, I don't give a fuck
If it's 'nuff 'nuff big, just puff, puff give
Puff, puff, give, I don't give a fuck
If it's 'nuff 'nuff big, just puff, puff give
Puff, puff, give, I don't give a fuck
If it's 'nuff 'nuff big, just puff, puff give
Puff, puff, give, I don't give a fuck
If it's 'nuff 'nuff big, just puff, puff give
Yo blud, I smoke the choongest weed
No seeds, light green, blueberry blunt
It's part of life, I ain't even tryna stunt
I'm like a yardie
There's no roach in my blunt
It makes me feel better when
It gets to my lungs
Bun an ounce to myself when I'm in my drum
Been smoking since Michael Jackson was black
I'm like Santana, because I spit, cook crack
And I will attack
If you don't pass the weed back
Your face gets slapped, clap, clap
Lyrically, run laps with true facts
Call us the UK diplomats
We bun weed like we bun the track
Can't wait to get the platinum plaque
Blud, pass the zoot back
(Fucking first time smoker)
Puff, puff, give, I don't give a fuck
If it's 'nuff 'nuff big, just puff, puff give
Puff, puff, give, I don't give a fuck
If it's 'nuff 'nuff big, just puff, puff give
Puff, puff, give, I don't give a fuck
If it's 'nuff 'nuff big, just puff, puff give
Puff, puff, give, I don't give a fuck
If it's 'nuff 'nuff big, just puff, puff give
Just puff just puff
Just puff just puff
Just puff just puff
Just puff
Aye, where's the zoot? I like that
Yeah, pass that zoot a minute
Pass that, pass that yeah
You know how we do it (You know how we do it)
Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff give
(I don't give a fuck if it's 'nuff 'nuff big)
Yo yo (We just puff, puff, give)
I've been smoking the K2
Now I can look at this
Roach and see straight through
No joke, this is great food
I swear down, Wes
We both know this is great food
On the real, look at you, look at me
Look at Paul, look at P, look at J, look at T
Look at them, look at us, look at us
We all know that the peng is a must
But nigga, can you handle this?
This ain't your regular cannabis
This shit will make you choke
As if your neck was being strangled, prick
Fuck with your body as if
It was being tampered with
Light it with a lighter
Light it with a candlestick
I light it for the lifers
Doing life for some random shit
I used to be a lightweight
Now my zoots are fizzy high grade
But if you ain't chipped in
You can hit the highway
Puff, puff, give, I don't give a fuck
If it's 'nuff 'nuff big, just puff, puff give
Puff, puff, give, I don't give a fuck
If it's 'nuff 'nuff big, just puff, puff give
Puff, puff, give, I don't give a fuck
If it's 'nuff 'nuff big, just puff, puff give
Puff, puff, give, I don't give a fuck
If it's 'nuff 'nuff big, just puff, puff give
Yo blud, I smoke the choongest weed
No seeds, light green, blueberry blunt
It's part of life, I ain't even tryna stunt
I'm like a yardie
There's no roach in my blunt
It makes me feel better when
It gets to my lungs
Bun an ounce to myself when I'm in my drum
Been smoking since Michael Jackson was black
I'm like Santana, because I spit, cook crack
And I will attack
If you don't pass the weed back
Your face gets slapped, clap, clap
Lyrically, run laps with true facts
Call us the UK diplomats
We bun weed like we bun the track
Can't wait to get the platinum plaque
Blud, pass the zoot back
(Fucking first time smoker)
Puff, puff, give, I don't give a fuck
If it's 'nuff 'nuff big, just puff, puff give
Puff, puff, give, I don't give a fuck
If it's 'nuff 'nuff big, just puff, puff give
Puff, puff, give, I don't give a fuck
If it's 'nuff 'nuff big, just puff, puff give
Puff, puff, give, I don't give a fuck
If it's 'nuff 'nuff big, just puff, puff give
Just puff just puff
Just puff just puff
Just puff just puff
Just puff