When is no under to microscope
Green house, read like they teach you smoke
No lose I feel so free now
Zero violence, weed all in the air
I'm about to hit Bob Marley shop
Roll a big spliff with some Guinness stout
No cameras in the red light
And em girls get tested by the government ery night
Eat a weed brownie and catch a sex show
Guy in a gorilla suit fuck a nympho
Roll up, I feel so free yeah
Bung smother, I smoke the best weed here
But its time to leave here, next time learning
Bro got a nigga in
And I left fifty bags in the telly
The call my office now just to fuck and tell him
You know, they thought I was caught two more days in Amsterdam
In the great old town
I left fifty bag ery day, you know what
They call me up and told me I left my weed
I was in London, I cant bring that shit on the plane
You know
I wanna go somewhere where all my niggas just living
And I can get free, is mister world stocking, with no cops
Is when nobody tripping
Dont you gonna go there?
Dont you gonna go there?
Dont you gonna go there?
Dont you gonna go there?
So want nobody be tripping
Watch The Duck

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Writer(s): Eddie III Smith, Jesse Rankins