Story Behind The Song

Had to make this track for the hood.

Song Description

This track is about coolin out puffin on some green weed. California livin.

Lyrics

INTRO

Can't stop da way I feel when I'm puffin on this weed. Can't stop da way I feel when I'm ballin, never fallin thats for real.

VERSE 1

Laid back N I'm smokin dis Miami. A young brother pimpin N spittin N takin command. N I'm a hell of a man. I got my thang in my hand. N I'm all over the land. N all the way ta Japan. Yeah we be pimpin, Yeah N we bouncin ta this. You little punk ass snitches get a ounce a this shit. N you'll be overdosed, nigga goin smooth inta comatose, when I'm da chronic you little suckas don't even play me close. Riders unite N young players get tight. Yeah we pimpin young savage chuckas all through da night. N it be on, playa dats the name a da song. Cuz, us pimps be right, ya know we can't be wrong. It's pimp shit.

CHORUS

Can't stop da way I feel when I'm puffin on this weed. Can't stop da way I feel when I'm ballin, never fallin thats for real.Can't stop da way I feel when I'm puffin on this weed. Can't stop da way I feel when I'm ballin, never fallin thats for real.

VERSE 2

Steppin in through da weed smoke. Muthafuckas thinkin that we be a be a joke. But, ya don't know cuz me N my daawgs LL get low.Fuck all a you, all a you. You don't even know you muthafuckas, what I'm willin ta do ta you. You don't even know you muthafuckas, what I'm ready ta do to you. Anythang thats fuckin wit my money mane. I begin , money be king. N if ya want ta play these games wit me. Muthafucka you will see quickly. Dat we be da boom da boom da bang bang. Muthafuckas use the tech its no thang. N if you should think ya can hang. Muthafucka we gone see who can really really hang.

CHORUS

Can't stop da way I feel when I'm puffin on this weed. Can't stop da way I feel when I'm ballin, never fallin thats for real.Can't stop da way I feel when I'm puffin on this weed. Can't stop da way I feel when I'm ballin, never fallin thats for real.

BRIDGE

We pimpin, while we smokin on dat green weed. Yeah it gets tricky, Dis is how be trickin mamy you N me. Yah.

Verse 3

Top down,wind in my face,hard ta concentrate in dat Golden State. Busy foldin bank I cant procrastinate. But You know what could I say I got cash ta make. Dinomite pound for pound I live foul N act wild. World renoun so backdown. Secondhand smoke got ya chokin. Effects hella potent might have ya floatin. Wiped my face sweat drippin ta da pavement.Ya Talkin bout money then ya then ya talkin my language. Quality counts you get what you payfo. Thats why I keep a tight bitch on da payroll wit ass like J-lo.

CHORUS

Can't stop da way I feel when I'm puffin on this weed. Can't stop da way I feel when I'm ballin, never fallin thats for real.