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thoughtful weed growers - vic spencer lyrics

[intro]
(yo)
(its vic greenthumbs)
(and i came in with the sativa dominant this year)
(the best grown sh*t on all the country)
(i said on the country not in the country)
(that’s bullsh*t dog)
(i’m growing sh*t way out of earth and sh*t)
(i f*ck with those people)
(oh you don’t even see those people man)
(so don’t think twice about what i’m smoking mother f*cker)
(smoke your sh*t)

[verse 1]
they say weed bad for you
but never thought twice about not smoking that sh*t
i’m hoping it flip
big time blunts with the chauvinist pigs
i need a sofa to sit
thoughts of suicide
how when the weed is somebody that i always talk to for a walkthrough
i lose weed then i lose my mind
i may go ballistic when a n*gga not off the lime
i seen a fine ass woman now i’m making her mine

[interlude]
(that girl was mine dog)
(you act like you have all the b*tches)
(but me, i got all your b*tches)
(so how did you have all of the b*tches dog?)
(you got to think of it)
(think twice about what you’re saying dog)
([?])
(imma hit all your weed regardless)
(imma wear all your old clothes)
(the old academics and sh*t that you used to f*ck with)
(the nrg sh*t too n*gga)
[verse 2]
some of my blunts be chunky but all of them thick
i’m trying to stuff the whole blunt
knowing that the weed won’t fit
all of my leaves got a scent
everybody sniffing around
i’m bold enough to smoke downtown
don’t think twice about rolling extendos
now i’m high as h*ll laughing at how they trolling the spinzo
mmm
then i think about all of the hot that i was smashing

[interlude]
(hey back in my day they didn’t have twitter and facebook and all that sh*t)
(we had pagers and home phones, you feel me?)
(that’s what we had dog)
(we was outside waiting on [?] dog)
(we used to pull bands for them sh*ts you feel me dog?)
(and think twice about what you’re rocking out here)
(what you’re smoking out here)
(cause if it’s [?] some of that bullsh*t)
(you gonna end up like them people dog)
(them victims out here dog)

[verse 3]
my baby always want to ride out with the god
i don’t have no problem with that
i really gave her my heart
i really like to spark, dead in the dark
i even notice when it fart
i’m mentally with her
i’m mentally in her
i mentally won’t quit her
got to take her like she’s a baby sitter
mmm
make sure i wrap her with a diamond swisher
i think twice when a n*gga see a mother f*cking red wrapper
i said f*ck dead rappers
[outro]
(i know you don’t f*ck with the red wrappers no more)
(it’s the diamond swisher)
(i seen like all the gas stations start selling out of them b*tches)
that’s right
(because n*ggas don’t twist about what they were smoking with)
(they said f*ck the backwoods that have all type mold on it)
(they said f*ck the red because it tastes sweet sh*t)
nasty
(and then my bad on data for swishers because you was that n*gga that was f*cking with it first)
real talk
you already know greenthumb
(hey you picking them blunts up dog)
(i appreciate that dog)
(back when you was in college them sh*ts was kind of thin dog)
f*ck you dog
alright greenthumb i’m out
(appreciate you dog)
(vic, vic you out here f*cking sh*t up dog)

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