K2 - Ghetto

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)

Yo

Yo (We just puff, puff, give)

I’ve been smoking the K2

Now I can look up this roach and see straight through

No joke, this is great food

I swear down, plus we both know this is great food

On the real, look at you, look at me

Look at, look at, 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 you’re is being strangled

Prick

Fuck with your body as if it was being tampered with

Light you with a lighter

Light you with a can of stick

I light it for the life

If doing life was some random shit

I used to be a lightweight

Now my zoot’s are pretty high wave

But if you ain’t chipped in, you can hit the high way

Puff, puff, give

I don’t give fuck if it’s not enough, give

I just puff, puff give

Puff, puff give

Yo blud, I smoke the thing, it’s weed

No seeds, like green, blue, berry blunt

It’s part of life, I ain’t even trying to stunt

I’m like a yardie, there’s no roach in my blood

It makes me feel better when it comes to my lungs

to my self when I’m in my trunk

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, one last 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 fuck if it’s not enough, give

I just puff, puff give

Puff, puff give

Just puff

Just puff

Just puff

Just puff

Just puff

Just puff

Just puff