Fire

[Twista]
Now I know it's been a long time since a motherfucka done made a good song about reefer
And who better for you to handle this than the T the number one analyst of the cannabis sativa
Go and get a pillow and a cigarillo and if I know its the killa and I'm yellin' "Roll one up Jo"
Open the Backwood up; trippin on me cuz it was sloppy, I bet I get fucked up though
I be smoking four different kind of kush it’s the best of me especially the purple and the O.G.
Eyelids low; ain't no doubt about it that somebody's gon' peep me
Go ahead and ride, I think I'ma chill because I'm kinda sleepy
Me and my niggas and my crew will get into it, now we be at odds hardly
Because we smoking on a ounce of that ganja; that Bob Marley
Me a rock to the reggae music whenever me feel the spliff workin'
Kill off any rude boy, if ya take away my herb it's da earth sin
Smoking on that fire (smoking on that fire)
Puffin' on that dro (puffin' on that dro)
Kush weed gets me higher (kush weed gets me higher)
And the diesel get me blowed (and the diesel get me blowed)
Smoking on that fire (smoking on that fire)
And a'puffin' on that dro (and a'puffin' on that dro)
Kush weed gets me higher (kush weed gets me higher)
And the diesel get me blowed (and the diesel get me blowed)
Smell good, let me hit that
[Twista]
Blow Kush fo' 'Ball & MJG; smoke haze like I used to "Seigel"
"Freeway" put me to the Backwood, and "Bleek" introduced me to diesel
And "Snoop" turned me onto the chronic, smoking it I was feelin' bionic
Lookin' at me rollin' the blunt 'n' I'm huffin' and puffin' and I cant get enough of the stuff I'm losing my logic
You can smell it all in my follicles and I'ma follow you cuz of the dro, but if it ain't I'ma call an audible
I'll be gettin' nothin' but love cuz I be smokin' the bud that's lookin' like it's from a High Times article
Particles I be grinding up at the hash; I'll put some on your blunt if you come up with the stash
So take it to the head that’s a gift I'm cool, but if I share with a bitch I'ma be fuckin' that ass
Stay high for sessions, and my ends is plenty, so when im smoking my friends is with me
Make 'em feel a slow breeze 'cause I blow trees like the Windy City
Let me call up the weed man, cuz if I hear he got new shit we on it
Me and you can hook up and go get an ounce, and I got two-fifty on it
Smoking on that fire (smoking on that fire)
Puffin' on that dro (puffin' on that dro)
Kush weed gets me higher (kush weed gets me higher)
And the diesel get me blowed (and the diesel get me blowed)
Smoking on that fire (smoking on that fire)
And a'puffin' on that dro (and a'puffin' on that dro)
Kush weed gets me higher (kush weed gets me higher)
And the diesel get me blowed (and the diesel get me blowed)
Smell good, let me hit that
[Lil Boosie]
I'm extra dope, top floor, and a double tree and a Chi-Town winna
Smoking this kush shit back to back, got me rippin' track to track
Like Webbie say, "Where dat real at? That one hit and you feel it"
I know I'm a dog I done smoked that train wreck ain't wet yet I'ma smoke till I hurt my--
Chest; on the east coast they feed me man, kill me with that diesel man, got me in New York eatin' everything
Dade County Jamaican Kush, stick to the bag; yeeeeaah; put my whole clique on his ass
Don’t like the bread but I smoke, choke on the best of the best, I de"HIGH"drate pussy when I'm up in the west
Im chopped and tied, I'm so high man I smoked that pisscat, smell good let me hit that, that's why Michael Phelps did that
Smoking on that fire (smoking on that fire)
And apuffin' on that dro (and apuffin' on that dro)
Kush weed gets me higher (kush weed gets me higher)
And the diesel get me blowed (and the diesel get me blowed)
Smoking on that fire (smoking on that fire)
And apuffin' on that dro (and apuffin' on that dro)
Kush weed gets me higher (kush weed gets me higher)
And the diesel get me blowed (and the diesel get me blowed)
Smell good, let me hit that