[Katie Tropp Verse 1] I just got outta work its been a rough day All I wanna do is blow my mind away All I been thinking about is puffin on a J Kickin back with my best friend the homie Mary Jane Open up the drawer Im so confused My ziplock is empty what do I do? Hit up my dealer he says Sorry dude! Im outta town so you know this kills my mood I grab my pipe and my pocket knife Start scraping away to see what I can find Resin comes in handy when youre in a bind But I gotta keep searching to sustain my high Taking a walk then what do I see? No this couldnt be a joint full of weed? My heart is so happy I inhale with glee Only to find out its tobacco! FUCK ME! [Katie Tropp Hook] What the hell am I gonna do? When the weed runs out its always too soon So gimme more bud to consume Before my blood pressure hits the roof! What the hell am I gonna do? When the weed runs out its always too soon What the hell am I gonna do? When the weed runs out its always too soon! [Govinachi Verse 2] My supply a lil dry, lil lower than its supposed to be Only He know the true reason I keep some potent leaf Jokingly, Ill admit I get a lil testy, dont come across me sideways you might catch a lefty Unless WE, den had a stogie session at Jermaines crib, holla at my patna, them Gs go for the same still You can catch me ridin sky high, I got that plane feel Might be on that res for a minute, until my Jane filled Them ALT meds been around longer that Vicodin If I aint on my medicine, you get Nachi the Viking and I cant promise that my compose kept under quietly, half on a half with my homie will get me by at least I am beast, off it or on it dont really matter, But Id rather elevate to the tippy of Jacobs Ladder Cloud 9. you can find me like up and adam but until I score some more ill just sip on this Samuel Adams [Katie Tropp Hook] What the hell am I gonna do? When the weed runs out its always too soon So gimme more bud to consume Before my blood pressure hits the roof! What the hell am I gonna do? When the weed runs out its always too soon What the hell am I gonna do? When the weed runs out its always too soon!
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