I need more of you
Said, I need more Cush
Whatever I need to do
To get to you, I'll do
Sawcy
I said 'I Do' to Mary Jane as a youngin'
Young, dumb, so in love, I knew nothing
I never even touched the nicotine or the alcohol
I was only thirteen
Rolling, smoking joints, bush cush, no spin
Blackanese baby, red eyes looking wavy
Pass the dutchie to the left, it just made sense
Smoking Ganja like a Rasta, what's the rush now?
Experimenting with the finest, get you highest
I need more Cush
The older I get the more I need her
Whatever I need to do, to get to you, I'll do
I'm a fiend, I'm a fiend for the green
Whatever I need to do, I'll do
I need and want all of you, it's truuu
Celebrate another year, with tattooos
I got her tattooed on my side, DMT tripping
But I'm seeing vivid, she was quite a vision
Baby come thruu, we got things to do
Even when I'm mixing, she be truly lifting
Medicine, she levitates me, truly lifted it's a vibe
I call it marination, I'm the Chief marinator
Born '93 like the Lords, I'm the Chief Rocka
Started with an ounce, ended with some pounds
Mix in Miley with the Coca
But Mary she got my heart, she's so loud
Whatever I need to do, to get to Cush, I'll do
Truu