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She got a pass to use my hotline card Got my cellphone charged Get to the gate and give your name to the guards Rely on me Making it smooth, I knew you was coming My past traumas taught me who you around, who you becoming And I can't read minds without no energy [?] Most of the time your bad decisions will have your mind running Smoke off my negative thoughts Wish weed was legal everywhere, pass the federal law I got respect for us all And I don’t work like I'm expecting to fall to say the least Nothing will bring you greater peace than blazing up that tree And if it's not the first, it’s gotta be in your top three Can't ignore the red flags but overthink, it's bittersweet Eating [?] dishing bags out, Pistol Pete I like to smoke the weed to put the amateurs to sleep I play for keeps and hell is hell, feel relief Just hit my hotline, what you need? If it's 2 o'clock, [?] on the dot If you find you laying up I can give you what you want Just hit me on my hotline Yeah, yeah And if it's 4 AM, got nothing to do SongtexteYou're chilling with your girl, you can bring your friend too Girl, just hit me on my hotline Yeah, yeah, yeah I get them late nights texts Cloud emojis and heart eyes in the message Bring some Backwoods, you can pull up to the session Yeah your man got you stressin' So you just wanna kick back and relax, no question And she always [?] when she roll through Might hit the shop but she’s still saying I’ma go too 'Cause I got so many flavors like them Now N Laters We be blazing now but we’ll be fuckin' later I bag on blunts, she only fuck with papers Hit my hotline, yeah the lifesaver I'm highly favored Got that food for your soul, yeah you know I cater And all my weed is tailored, yeah my packs is custom I can't front ’em My line be jumping, gotta keep it coming But when I see you buzzing I pick up the call Always got what you need baby, problem solved If it's 2 o'clock, [?] on the dot If you find you laying up I can give you what you want Just hit me on my hotline Yeah, yeah And if it's 4 AM, got nothing to do You're chilling with your girl, you can bring your friend too Girl, just hit me on my hotline Yeah, yeah, yeah Was it hard to find weed back then? Impossible, there was no weed Aus Songtexte Mania