Cedrick Bogan, Gilamonsta - Smoking Good Lyrics

I'm smoking the best hydroponics from earth's healing
Marijuana vapors fogging up my ceiling
I'm watching the Miami heat play against LA Lakers
Kicking back so relaxed in my Lazyboy couch
About to blaze another ounce and get higher then a skyscraper
And look down on the busters like hi hater
I smoke marijuana vapors by the acres
I jump inside my ride cuz I'm bonefide
My Preroll waiting for me in the ashtray
Light it up toke it up to the fucken lungs
Got me gasping choking and I'm coughing cuz it burns
Sour Diesel
Purple Haze
Green Crack
Gelato
Blue Dream
Forbidden Fruit
I smoke marijuana strains by the groups
I'm pulling cash out pockets counting loop
Watching half baked cuz imma goof troop
I have PTSD plus anxiety living in my society you have to buy variety
You say got 5 on it I hope you don't lie to me
Cuz you won't get none of this homie so don't spy on me
I'm bumping cotton mouth kings in a limousine calling up my team
At 4:20pm puffin green talking about our dreams
So high Ash burn to smithereens and it lands on my fucken jeans

I'm smoking the best hydroponics from earth's healing
Marijuana vapors fogging up my ceiling
I'm watching the Miami heat play against LA Lakers
Kicking back so relaxed in my Lazyboy couch
About to blaze another ounce and get higher then a skyscraper
And look down on the busters like hi hater
I smoke marijuana vapors by the acres
I jump inside my ride cuz I'm bonefide
My Preroll waiting for me in the ashtray
Light it up toke it up to the fucken lungs
Got me gasping choking and I'm coughing cuz it burns
Sour Diesel
Purple Haze
Green Crack
Gelato
Blue Dream
Forbidden Fruit
I smoke marijuana strains by the groups
I'm pulling cash out pockets counting loop
Watching half baked cuz imma goof troop
I have PTSD plus anxiety living in my society you have to buy variety
You say got 5 on it I hope you don't lie to me
Cuz you won't get none of this homie so don't spy on me
I'm bumping cotton mouth kings in a limousine calling up my team
At 4:20pm puffin green talking about our dreams
So high Ash burn to smithereens and it lands on my fucken jeans