Is that Chronic Cloud?
Aye aye aye aye
Yeah, you know what it is zooted gang Get High gang man
Reup on it
Smoking on packs of fat ass backwoods killing them shits just like I'm chucky (Boo)
I just did 9-5 smoking all this dodey that's that musty
This a real nigga celebration smoking exotic don't sip bubbly (Nah)
Dope so strong it's kicking and throwing me around like game of rugby
I can't remember the last time I wasn't zooted this feel lovely
I be to myself getting high as the sky hell nah I don't need no buddy (No)
Shorty steady hitting up my line tryna jack for weed so they try to f*ck me
But I ain't for none better get that bullshit around me shawty you dusty
Cause I'm smoking on green feeling lucky
Burning out lungs with woody and Dutchie
I'm so high you can't even touch me
Niggas be mad cause they girlfriends love me
Think I give a f*ck but they really bug me (Bitch!)
Killing these niggas like it's PUBG
I be in trenches where the plug be
Got my glass blunt smoking in luxury
I ain't in a bag I'm in my Duffy
Zooted gang ain't playing
Talk down on us what the f*ck is you saying
If you ain't riding then why is you playing
If you not round me then why is you hating (Gang!)
Stop complaining
All the dope i smoke its amazing
Up in the clouds yeah bitch I'm racing
Gorilla finger woods you know I'm facing
I don't really f*ck with too many niggas cause they pocket watching and sack chasing
I don't really smoke on everybody dodey cause some of that shit be that basic
I'm gon keep grinding at this shit, even when these pussy ass niggas keep hating
I'm gon keep grinding on my shit, finna take off all you gotta have is patience
If you ain't talkin to me about paper, then f*ck nigga your time you wasting
If you ain't gon ride for me, then yo ass ain't far from replacing
I know niggas that'll ride for me, you know them when you see them cause we gon be blazin
I know niggas that'll ride for me, zooted gang secret society like mason
Shout out quan he bringing them backwoods
Shout out Jay he bringing them dutches
Shout out to that nigga big Boog
Smoking exotic have you in crutches
Me and juice might slide your hood
Fat ass blunts might smoke out the cutlass
Shout out rebel he gon rule like he should
Shout out Mando he ain't for the f*ck shit (On bro!)
Smoking on fat ass honey bourbons chiefing that shit till my visions fuzzy
I got real green guacamole, like it when my shit angel soft fluffy
You ain't no real smoker in this game, I'm a big dog my nigga you a puppy (Nah)
If you around me matching fu shit you ain't gang nah you ain't my buddy (Nope)
I ain't worried bout shit cause I be getting money my account ain't never ugly
That's why I sit back flaming these backwoods killing them shits just like I'm chucky
When I step up in the party, yo girl look at me she love me
That's why I sit back flaming these backwoods killing them shits just like I'm chucky
Aye
Yeah you know what it is, Reup gang, Get High gang man
Reup the mixtape
We gone, aye!