L.g.

A-Wax

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    (feat. B-12 (Riderlife) & Dutch)

    [Chorus: A-Wax]
    I don't really care
    If I step up in this smellin' like this
    I don't give a shit
    If my eyes is red I'm blowin' this L.G.

    [A-Wax]
    Please believe been a long time since it was a ease to breathe
    Please believe been a long time since I seen a seed in weed
    Big treez indeed
    Got my life like a scene from "Speed"
    I'm a fiend for green
    Green money
    Green bomb used to blow green blunts
    Now I'm back to the Swishers
    Packs of them bitches
    Lungs like *cough sound*
    See the boys and I run like *breathing sounds*
    Wheezin' and shit
    Damn Newport's got my lungs bleedin' and shit
    Still pleadin' the fifth
    Got a cannabis club plug
    Everybody know Wax love dubs like bitches love Wax
    Picture that
    Yo, picture that

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    [Chorus]
    I don't really care what you think of me and mine
    I'mma smoke until I can't no more
    I don't really care
    If I step up in this smellin' like this
    I don't give a shit
    If my eyes is red I'm blowin' this L.G.

    [B-12]
    I smoke big trees with Big Mike, A-Wax, and Dutch
    I'm trynna break down the sack in the back of the Lac truck
    High as fuck and I'm off of this Gin too
    Another reason for some shit to get into
    I can't pretend foo
    Cuz we been connected
    It's the Riderlife gang
    So we been protected
    Green weed or coke sales
    I represent Oakdale
    I guess that's why these suckas be ridin' on my coat tails

    [Chorus]
    I don't really care
    If I step up in this smellin' like this
    I don't give a shit
    If my eyes is red I'm blowin' this L.G.

    [Dutch]
    They use fingernails to break down the Garcia Vega
    Fire that bitch up
    Hit it twice then see you later
    Blowin' bubbles in that bong
    'Til they let the car go
    All it take is one 20 dollar sack a indo
    You pretend though
    Your brown weed has no seeds
    Believe me it's purple like green
    Cop it from me
    At ease
    Young soldier we playin' it low key
    Servin' 10 pounds of weed
    To white boys like N'Sync
    Orange pack of Zig-Zags
    Keep yo pants on sag
    Quarter ounce to blow
    We keep the 44 Mag
    Jump bad wit a boss
    And then you know it's lights out
    Matchin' you gram for gram when them Northern Lights out
    Come on

    [Chorus x2]
    I don't really care
    If I step up in this smellin' like this
    I don't give a shit
    If my eyes is red I'm blowin' this L.G.

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