Dizzy Wright
I Love Weed
[Intro: Dizzy Wright]
Uh, I'm doing this because I know I can
Uh

[Hook x2]
I love weed, weed, weed, weed
Weed I do adore
I got my Wiz Khalifa paper with some bomb from my neighbors
I'm high I hope you high off yours (Hold up)

[Verse 1: Dizzy Wright]
(Inhale this) and relax your mind
Grind all of your weed and recline it's about that time
Black hippy like a Top Dawg
Hot boxing the hot wheels just me and 1 no it's not hot sauce
I'm feeling good how 'bout you my n***a?
If you ain't trying to go up then you need to move, my n***a
And I ain't trying to be rude but shit we trying to get high
And you fucking up my groove
See, see I be on my own shit, most of the time
Smoking by my lonely, really trying to ease my mind
Reclining in my caddy, probably bumping Soul Searchin'
You say I smoke too much well motherfucker whats your purpose
Uh, Don't get me out of my character
I'm about to hit this Badu like Erykah
Black america, I be the one to smoke Obama out
Get the munchies and we at yo' mama house
[Hook x2]
I love weed, weed, weed, weed
Weed I do adore
I got my Wiz Khalifa paper with some bomb from my neighbors
I'm high I hope you high off yours (Hold up)

[Verse 2: Dizzy Wright]
Uh, You can try to say it slow you down
But basically I'mma tell you, you can suck a dick
Cus I been smoking this weed it be like mission complete
Keep it G my team is still running shit
Las Vegas with some growers
Trying to stay strong still searching for some closure
It ain't over til' it's over
I'm a Jehova soldier, I just happen to be a smoker
Fuck face, I'm rolling something thats plus size
I hit the doobie not woozy n***a I'm dumb high
So come by my high will keep you far away
In other words my range is Tim Hardaway
Your little blunts do not scare us
The way I smoke, I'm Snoop Dogg with a hair cut
But don't compare us I am the D-I-Z
So when you speaking to me
Let the motherfuckers know...

[Hook x2]
I love weed, weed, weed, weed
Weed I do adore
I got my Wiz Khalifa paper with some bomb from my neighbors
I'm high I hope you high off yours (Hold up)
Verse 3
Cool tank on E, but I got three
I'mma bring the Swishers, and I'll provide the weed
Slide in, lookin' like the greatest
Shout out to my n***a Diz, cause it's lookin like he made it
Young n***as grinding, trying to stay above the haters
Told em keep going hard cause I feel like it's contagious
And we smoke proper we keep the weed partner
Rolled up in broke the blunt
Had to see the weed doctor
I ain't Wiz Khalifa
But I be high though
Blowing windy city smoking on Chicago
We be motivated to get it
Cargos, polo laid back with a fitted
Low key cause too many can't understand
How someone born with nothing can
Crawl out the sand
Give it all he can
Be his own man
I sit and reminisce with this blunt in my hand
So fuck your opinion, just keep the tree spinnin'
And go and get atrophy, cause n***a we winning
Tell Breeze get some bad bitches
Let him come up in the booth and do some ad libbing
Hey I kill tracks
I'm ill, I'm a chill cat
The rhythm you feel that we some bad n***as
Uhh I swear trees keep my mind right
Cause tryin to go against the world is a long fight
Long nights in the studio grinding
Working double shifts forget about the timing
Shit, trying to be great and stay above hate
I'm happy all I gotta do is puff to escape
And my cool shit you know what I need
Roll up cause I love weed