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This town ain't the right size for you and I Six million ways to fly, who's tryna die? The moon got a dark side, I know a guy Who mix up a spliff like witches with newt eye Cocktails unlike the Tom Cruise kind Inhale, choke up a high noose tied I'm too down, like a blue towel Alice, the White rabbit, and the white owl, ow Couple hits'll put your lights out, child Some white boys bring the pipes out, wild Spark L's like dude, gettin' a Dell For what they sell in the tubes, many sit in a cell Cottonmouth, moving like Rochelle Farrell Hit the harvest with clippers like Sam Cassell Word to Dewey Cox, you ain't getting hooked ox Laced or dip, that shit turn yo eyes Fetty Wap That shit got lame, spiced up the game Brought out the blaze and lined up cocaine Prefer it off white, but albinos, okay Balance out the jump, we rolled it up Js Honey have a stylish chain with the swoop Four troop packed in the stall like the coop Spontaneous interludes in the nude like Luke Musta been the X that made them look cute No peer pressure, this campaign's grass root Squad members hailin' from the top to the bottom Songtexte From coast to coast, toast Gomorrah and Sodom We dyin' to die with more problems Smoke 'em if you got 'em, sip 'em if you got 'em Pop 'em if you got 'em, snort 'em if you got 'em Shoot 'em if you got 'em, eat 'em if you got 'em Drop 'em if you got 'em, take 'em if you got 'em Chew 'em if you got 'em, fuck 'em if you got 'em Roll 'em if you got 'em, smoke 'em if you got 'em Sip 'em if you got 'em, pop 'em if you got 'em Smoke 'em if you got 'em, smoke 'em if you got 'em Smoke 'em if you got 'em Farmin' the funnels like Mario the plumber Smell the cocktail off the sweat from the summer Double the ration, last trip was a bummer Had to hit the new contact, my bae bro had a number You know the steez, some Gs hit pharmacies Alchemy initially prescribed for they knees Over the border or order from over seas Or cop it off the corner, know a family down the street I support local business Plus the head, stay grass fed 'Til the eyes grow blood red Who that grew this shiznit? That shavelli had my wig split, O-M-Jesus When we outta town, hit the legal with the VISA Know a bunch of stoners down to roll up til you seizure From coast to coast, toast Gomorrah and Sodom We dyin' to die with more problems Smoke 'em if you got 'em, sip 'em if you got 'em Pop 'em if you got 'em, snort 'em if you got 'em Shoot 'em if you got 'em, eat 'em if you got 'em Drop 'em if you got 'em, take 'em if you got 'em Chew 'em if you got 'em, fuck 'em if you got 'em Roll 'em if you got 'em, smoke 'em if you got 'em Sip 'em if you got 'em, pop 'em if you got 'em Smoke 'em if you got 'em, smoke 'em if you got 'em Smoke 'em if you got 'em, smoke 'em if you got 'em Smoke 'em if you got 'em Aus Songtexte Mania