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c.f.w - vic spencer lyrics

[chorus: vic spencer]
y’all n*ggas got chaser for weed, y’all n*ggas got chaser for weed (f*ck)
y’all n*ggas got chaser for weed, y’all n*ggas got chaser for weed
y’all n*ggas got chaser for weed, y’all n*ggas got chaser for weed
y’all n*ggas got chaser for weed, y’all n*ggas got chaser for weed, you a dweeb

[verse 1: vic spencer]
uh, i’m feeling like a cloud of smoke
n*gga is a sauna, victor livin’ in the house of smoke
ounce a dope, i can’t even cope
i can even smoke at my mama’ house, she never tripped on the green, no doubt, hm
my first case in life i caught was for weed
and my mama was right there when they arrested me for trees
me and my brother was [?] gettin’ fried, and it’s [?]
they locked me up and confiscated all the weed together, now that sh*t legal
i remember when i said i wasn’t smokin’ in the car
but i was lyin’, my dawg, huh
i’m the hot box god, that is no question (no question)
women that don’t smoke [?] blunts sure is a blessing
the weapons is the diamond swisher, n*gga, we got a lot
runnin’ through the weed like it’s ’bout to rot, but it’s fresh out the pot
we got a lotta pot, i got blunts bigger than rolled up socks
for havin’ the fattest blunts, n*ggas give me props (word)
i can’t live forever, so i smoke a lot of it
make up for the time that i’m dead, dead from a lot of shticks
n*gga let the choppa rip, i ripped a bong, a lotta smoke coming out a rip
weed nugs, can’t get enough of it
just to smoke weed, chickens will f*ckin’ pluck and split
i don’t give a sh*t, i don’t be around broke n*ggas
if it’s seven of us then it’s gonna be enough to smoke, n*gga
i don’t pass sh*t to motherf*ckers that i don’t know, n*ggas (nah)
n*ggas that smoke [?] blunts suspect
got some new weed that i ain’t even touched yet
because i’m still smoking on this other batch from a month ago
it’s some of the best trees and i can’t let it go (no)
every roll, every pull, every ashtray
smoke like i’m livin’ in my last days
smoke swishers to the b*tt like it’s the last motherf*cker left
but it ain’t, that sh*t stank, we took it off the shelf
indica, indica, crumble the nuggets, f*ck it, the bucket is filled with the weed bushes from profit we pushin’
“good lookin’ out” is what i said to my plug
give thanks to this weed and expanded this verse (right)
a pound in my hand, i roll whenever i can
as long as i wake up, i bake the whole land
the god of the flavors, n*ggas blaze up
if weed is hard liquor then grabba is the chaser
[verse 2: quelle chris]
we stick to the top like leaves on a grinder
save the introductions, fans need no reminders
the homegrown got the stems, the hybrids is spineless
the tolerance inspirin’, the [?]
[?] i’m at the crib just firin’ up
stay getting blitzed, got the next sip lined up
on q, q mixed the marlboro with the fonzo
the room so smoked it’s like we got vitiligo
the plug said he gotta go west like fievel
so how you can’t see like bloods sayin’ [quran], bro
og with the tossed papers, that’s white wraps, jack harlow
[?], call it nardo
we got classified sh*t in this b*tch, mar*a*lago
we got the pack with us, dora and diego
don’t hit the cipher with the cbd, beyond smoke
you f*ckin’ with poison like dbd back in 9*0
these n*ggas don’t know me, homie, i used to get wired up
i had a spot that used to sell loosies with fire runts
i’m losin’ weight from munchies, [ate the salad with] pinenuts
somedays i rolled a sloppy j, some days got the [?]
[?] we left the vapers behind us
big*minded, pull the [?] and fonzi
i hit it and music start playin’ like fonzi
got me feeling godly, on gandhi
[chorus: vic spencer]
y’all n*ggas got chaser for weed, y’all n*ggas got chaser for weed (sheesh)
y’all n*ggas got chaser for weed, y’all n*ggas got chaser for weed (jesus)
y’all n*ggas got chaser for weed, y’all n*ggas got chaser for weed (what the f*ck)
y’all n*ggas got chaser for weed, y’all n*ggas got chaser for weed, you a dweeb

- vic spencer lyrics

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