The Legalizers, Fingazz, Baeza - California's Finest lyrics

[The Legalizers, Fingazz, Baeza - California's Finest lyrics]

Lamborghi' and lemon tree
Baby that's our destiny
When you smokin' next to me that
Cookie gets the best of me

Smokin' on that finest
Smokin' on that finest
That California finest
That California finest
Smokin' on that finest
Smokin' on that finest
That California finest
That California finest

I'm smokin' the finest trees
That money can buy
OG Kush top shelf, satellite supply
You say that you smoke the
Best but that's a lie
My OG told me that if you
Ain't coughin' then you ain't high
Roll up the satellite
Can you pass me a light?
12 grams in a cone, 14 rolled it tight
Half a poud every night, edible, take a bite
Maybe I should take a light
Smoke a pound of spike
Vanilla cream in the sprite, three lines
Do it right no cups take the light
A big blunt before I spark
Waxnate on the wood
I roll it like I work the bar
High grade, A+, we don't smoke no weak shit
Got the Cali blunt and the Texas cup
My weed grade and my mud be the finest

Smokin' on that finest
Smokin' on that finest
That California finest
That California finest
Smokin' on that finest
Smokin' on that finest
That California finest
That California finest

Yeah we be sippin' playa, then you rollin' up
Yeah we gettin' high, we stoned as fuck
And these model bitches wanna roll with us
I got a hunned on a bomb, roll a dutch
But the tatted boys they don't smoke like us
Yeah we gettin' blown and we throwed as fuck
Get your lighter out if you going up
I'm with Paul Wall and Bash pourin' up
I got a pound of that purp in the deck
You so gone like I'm catchin' a cab
Losin' my brain, man I'm gone off the dabs
Blowin' that strong, we call it the gas
Hittin' it fast, sippin' it slow
Eyes sittin' low, I'm gettin' the dough
It's all that I know, it's all that I know
I'm gettin' the swisha and roll up some more

Smokin' on that finest
Smokin' on that finest
That California finest
That California finest
Smokin' on that finest
Smokin' on that finest
That California finest
That California finest

Yeah that weed porn, Insta Weed
Scrollin' down my timeline
Cause, I blow these sticks
With the badest chicks
And I'm always up in Hightimes
I'm at Hempcon, champion
Blowin' on these moon rocks
I roll two chops above 2Pac
And I never smoke that
Lamborghi' and lemon tree
Baby that's our destiny
When you smokin' next to me that
Cookie gets the best of me
Lamborghi' and lemon tree
Baby that's our destiny
When you smokin' next to me that
Cookie gets the best of me

Smokin' on that finest
Smokin' on that finest
That California finest
That California finest
Smokin' on that finest
Smokin' on that finest
That California finest
That California finest

You knamtambout? I'm a OG triple
OG, can't tell me shit, you knamtambout?
Roll that fronto up, roll that AU
Roll that gold leaf up mayne
We ain't rollin' out the G pack
We rollin' out the turkey bag
You knamsayen? Roll up that satellite slugga
In that AU leaf
That's how we get down mayne
Can't tell me shit, legalize it

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