[Verse 1: TXX Will]
N***as don't understand when I [?]
Get high, greens [?]
Call up my n***as, cause I figured that my n***as on the block are high
[?] KC [?] just might die
Roll through, better get low too, bring [?] do the whole crew
Straight represent like I'm supposed to
Specially when I'm gone off a Caribou Lou
From the outside looking in, thinking there'll be no tomorrow
From the outside looking out, I drink and smoke away my sarros
I know life ain't that easy, swallo [?]
Weed to fill my need, or jump to the bottom of a boddle
Follo me now, to a place where we can smoke weed
If you got the don, we got the time, [?]
Hit the baung, hit it hard then hit it long
Then wait about two minutes, lay back, now you're gone

[Chorus: ?]
Don't stop ever smoking me
[?]
Don't stop ever smoking me
[?]
Don't stop ever smoking me
[?]

[Verse 2: TXX Will]
Taking another hit from the poisonous
[?] about this
Smoke that Doja in my clip
Can't take it no more, but I can't let stress get the best of me
And if I die when I'm good and high, it'll be my destony
I hope god forgives me, but then again he shouldn't care
If I use this S to kill my stress, that's why he put it here
What about my cash flow? Well I'm feeling bad cause that's low
My wrent is due in a week or two, I'm low on food, and ain't got no
Gravy for the pay off, went to pick up my cheque the other day, and got laied off
Come 9:00 I'll be up on the block, [?] getting yay off
And that's a little more stress, gotta watch for the COPS
[?], known for running n***as off the block
I was born to die, who got the blunt, pass it to I
Inhale, until my brain starts to fry
Gotta get high
[Chorus: ?]
Don't stop ever smoking me
[?]
Don't stop ever smoking me
[?]
Don't stop ever smoking me
[?]

[Verse 3: TXX Will]
This is my brain on drugs, my brain on plugs
I'm running with a gang of thugs
When I die, will I be judged for slanging drugs?
I really don't care right now, cause I'm really not there right now
You know a better way, then show me when where and how
I wanna get higher, put that blunt to the end of the fire
I need the Sativa, the [?], endliss desire
So smoke with me, toak with me, even laugh and crack a joke with me
What's on your mind, let's talk about it [?]
I gotta get high to deal with shit, on a daily basis
Sometimes my mind kind of wanders, in a million places
Don't blame it on me, it's just the life that I was given
I use this weed to hide the strife, then keep it hidin
Hide till I land, I know it's hard for you to understand
I think the lord had it in his plan but that's between me and the man
Until I die, I can't give it up, I ain't even try
I feel like I gotta get high to get by
[Chorus: ?]
Don't stop ever smoking me
[?]
Don't stop ever smoking me
[?]
Don't stop ever smoking me
[?]

[Verse 4: Tech N9ne]
[?] stop smoking bud
That's because [?] came by with an alnce that fucked me up
Getty green cronic, sticky the shit with the crazy fuz
N***as green if you turn off the light [?]
Between times I hit it, I ain't wanna admit it
But I always quit it, I did it
And now I'm commited to a drug that my mother forbited
N***as went though that [?], but we had to go
To a n***a named Big Splif's crib to get some more
Oh no, with QT3
Smoking with the noobies like a motherfucking G
Knowing I couldn't even hang but I'm hitting that shit
[?]
[?] cut up in the corner
[?] that's when I start getting high, son
Now I'm back when I'm in your town, better know I want some
[?]
Why do you gotta dip it in the water? Cause I'm loving this shit, bitch
[Outro: ?]
Toak it
We getting high tonight
You know the feelings right
Doja
Doja
Smoking that [?]
It brings me to my knees
But the cronic it turns me on
The cronic it turns me on
Come to my home
With a big fat sack
Put it in my lap
And don't forget the black
I'm smoking
I love smoking
I don't like no [?]
I like smooth fine weed
Give me what you got
Just come on make it hot for me
Give me your weed
Give me your smoke
And you better not choak
Give me, yes I said give me
All your smoke