Schoolboy Q - IBETiGOTSUMWEED lyrics
Schoolboy Q [Quincy Matthew Hanley] Wiesbaden, West Germany/South Central LA, CA, U.S. 🇩🇪 🇺🇸
[Schoolboy Q - IBETiGOTSUMWEED lyrics]
I swear I'm never down
Even when I'm in my dreams
I'm high off self-esteem
Blowing on that Jamaica my niggas not a team
Marijuana fiend keep your black & mild's and
Cigs cause me no nicotine
I keep my pimpin' mean
Me and Moosa as we pulled up on them sixes
Just to go and bust some bitches
See the motherfuckin' wheels, sex appeal
And if I'm in the backseat with them tints
That Glock concealed they eye us as we peel
Like the orange hat that I be stylin' in
Like a xanny or a klonopin
All your swishas they be model thin
We plus sized nigga like Tocarra and them
Shining like a halogen
Soul bright like high beams
Headlights at midnight
Like one of Rhode Island's watch tower sights
(yeah) the world is all I need
But if you don't know anything just
Know I got some weed
Bet I got some weed bet I got some weed
You don't know anything know I got some weed
Bet I got some weed bet I got some weed
Ain't got no money man
But bet I got some weed
Hey, who got some weed
Who, who got some weed
Who, who got some weed uh, who got some weed
Uh, who got some weed uh, who got some weed
Uh, who got some weed
Let's go chill up on my
Balcony and feel the breeze
Open up a Corona and see who got some weed
If we don't have no trees then
Let's gather up the fees hundred dollars
That's a seventh of the sour dies'
Make a order
It'll be here a quarter to three
Smoke it til we on E
Then we fill up again with another ten
Then we just go run back
To the chiefs for filler
Family needs, no worries
Smoke one for our G's that ran
With a strike of three's
We dying up in every plea
So for y'all my niggas
Swear to God my heart'll bleed
Kick this shit for my lifers
And ones who kickin' seas
Even if it's just five dollars just
Keep your brain on free elevate your mind
Cause in due time you'll wine and dine
Somethin' fine
And that kush blunt soon be your valentine
And my shit be Columbine
My friends is all I need
But if you don't know anything just
Know I got some weed
Bet I got some weed bet I got some weed
You don't know anything know I got some weed
Bet I got some weed bet I got some weed
Ain't got no money man
But bet I got some weed
Hey, who got some weed
Who her? She got some weed
Who him? He got some weed
My Aunt, She got some weed
My Unc, He got some weed
My Moms, she got some weed
My home, got some weed my homie
To my nigga Tiny Deuce (He got some weed)
What up ru
To my nigga Big Spank (He got some weed)
What up ru
My lil homie Baby Spank (He got some weed)
Word, Word my brother from another Floyd
(He got some weed) word, Word
To my day one nigga Traffic
(He got some weed) where that cake?
To my day one Tina Weena (She got some weed)
Where that cake?
Free my nigga Flossy B (He need some weed)
Where that cake?
50 washbread (He got some weed)
I said where that cake
To my nigga Ab-Soul (He got some weed)
Match a nugget
My Piru nigga Manic (He got some weed)
Soo woo
To my lil nigga Falon (She got some weed)
You tiny cuz rIF LA Jeff (He got some weed)
What up Loc
To my white nigga Mac (He got some weed)
I say, I say what up Loc
Ryan Legend on the map (He got some weed)
II say what up Loc
To my nigga Asian J (He got some weed)
II say what up Loc
Brazy cuz CJ (He got some weed)
II say what up Loc yeah
Make sure you hit me up nigga
Shout out to my nigga June Deadline
Oh Boy you ol' jerrycurl
Earthworm Jim lookin'-ass da da da da da
Bitch! One more adlib on my
Where I'm name dropping and
Shit but honest Loc, meh