This is about bronies. They communicate by stomping.
Yeah, I'ma need the whole thing (Justice)
Not half, I want the whole thing
We gon' take that
Put a few of those in there
Turn a a couple them around
And wil' out
Matter fact, we gon' have them shits everythwere, you dig?
Yeah, bitch yeah, uh
I'm rolling up another joint as soon as the weed's gone (gone)
You ain't on gas it just seems strong (strong)
You ain't a boss 'less your team on
You niggas going broke, you need someone to lean on
Young rich nigga from the 'burgh
Said that I was gon' make it, and meant every word
I remember I was getting curved
Always back it up 'cause actions speak louder than words
I be outta state growing strains (gas)
I be smoking ounces to the brain (strong)
I be pulling up with one rolled (gone)
Just say my name if you wanna smoke
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm rolling up another joint as soon as the weed's gone (yeah)
I'm rolling up another joint as soon as the weed's gone
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm rolling up another joint as soon as the weed's gone (yeah)
I'm rolling up another joint as soon as the weed's gone
Now that shit's legal you know exactly what the fuck I been talking 'bout
I been saying this shit
Now you want some, huh, ok I got you
Roll the paper I ain't smoking blunts (kush)
O a day, that's two pounds a month (weight)
Put it in my lungs then I'm good (straight)
Only smoking fire like I should (Amen)
Used to deal with niggas tryna tax (tax)
Now I'm throwing pounds and growin' 'em back (we gettin' it)
Multi million dollars in the safe (mills)
Homie I been getting it from the gate (hol' up, hol' up)
Pushing weight (hol' up, hol' up) outta state (hol' up, hol' up)
Putting big ass orders up on my plate (good)
You was standing in line, I couldn't wait (no)
You must not heard about the 'mount I'm finna make, yeah
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm rolling up another joint as soon as the weed's gone (yeah)
I'm rolling up another joint as soon as the weed's gone
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm rolling up another joint as soon as the weed's gone (yeah)
I'm rolling up another joint as soon as the weed's gone
Not half, I want the whole thing
We gon' take that
Put a few of those in there
Turn a a couple them around
And wil' out
Matter fact, we gon' have them shits everythwere, you dig?
Yeah, bitch yeah, uh
I'm rolling up another joint as soon as the weed's gone (gone)
You ain't on gas it just seems strong (strong)
You ain't a boss 'less your team on
You niggas going broke, you need someone to lean on
Young rich nigga from the 'burgh
Said that I was gon' make it, and meant every word
I remember I was getting curved
Always back it up 'cause actions speak louder than words
I be outta state growing strains (gas)
I be smoking ounces to the brain (strong)
I be pulling up with one rolled (gone)
Just say my name if you wanna smoke
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm rolling up another joint as soon as the weed's gone (yeah)
I'm rolling up another joint as soon as the weed's gone
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm rolling up another joint as soon as the weed's gone (yeah)
I'm rolling up another joint as soon as the weed's gone
Now that shit's legal you know exactly what the fuck I been talking 'bout
I been saying this shit
Now you want some, huh, ok I got you
Roll the paper I ain't smoking blunts (kush)
O a day, that's two pounds a month (weight)
Put it in my lungs then I'm good (straight)
Only smoking fire like I should (Amen)
Used to deal with niggas tryna tax (tax)
Now I'm throwing pounds and growin' 'em back (we gettin' it)
Multi million dollars in the safe (mills)
Homie I been getting it from the gate (hol' up, hol' up)
Pushing weight (hol' up, hol' up) outta state (hol' up, hol' up)
Putting big ass orders up on my plate (good)
You was standing in line, I couldn't wait (no)
You must not heard about the 'mount I'm finna make, yeah
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm rolling up another joint as soon as the weed's gone (yeah)
I'm rolling up another joint as soon as the weed's gone
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm in my weed farm (yeah)
I'm rolling up another joint as soon as the weed's gone (yeah)
I'm rolling up another joint as soon as the weed's gone
Lyrics submitted by Mellow_Harsher
Weed Farm Lyrics as written by Rmb Justize Cameron Thomaz
Lyrics © Missing Link Music, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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