[Intro Chris Webby] Yeah, ya know Its Chris Webby, uh brim low [Chorus Smokahantas] When we rollin in the whip after rollin up the piff And we all gon get in free Then I fill myself a cup, lean back with a dutch Burn it down till its hard to see Ima keep my brim low low low low low low low low And aint nobody gon be botherin me, no one botherin me So Ima keep my brim low [Verse 1 Chris Webby] I keep my brim low, nobody seein me I got a dutch rolled full of the greenery Hoppin out the scenery and spittin the best So hot youll melt like the wicked witch of the west Yes, and then we rollin up a fat one Joint papers up in the wallet, I always have one Keef on the bowl pack, we gettin high now Brim low, pull the fitted to my eyebrows Draggin on a dutchie, Im in my own zone OZ of Sour D and that homegrown I dont fuck with no middies, just that headies Twist it in a blizzy, now we gettin dizzy Crack open a 40 Then roll yourself another we gon party till the mornin Thats how we get it goin, Chris Webby Number one supporter of that THC My veins run green from all this weed Im so damn high I can barely even see But Im still burnin, take another pull Wash down an Adderall with a Red Bull Now I got my energy and Im still blasted Marijuana makes life so fantastic It is more than a habit, it is an addiction Cant imagine one day when Im not twistin Brain moves slow, but I dont care Every blunt was worth it, nothin else compares Mary Jane you are my baby, Ill take you as my lady Until you take that last brain cell and I go crazy Everything I been through, aint know what to do My first resort was turnin to you, and now Im burnin with you Go n roll them windows up, now puff puff pass that lovely dutch [Chorus Smokahantas] When we rollin in the whip after rollin up the piff And we all gon get in free Then I fill myself a cup, lean back with a dutch Burn it down till its hard to see Ima keep my brim low low low low low low low low And aint nobody gon be botherin me, no one botherin me So Ima keep my brim low [Bridge Chris Webby] Keep my brim low Ima keep my brim low Ima keep my brim low Ima keep my brim low low low low low Ima keep my brim low low low low low Ima keep my brim low low low low low Ima keep my brim low low low low low low low low low [Chorus Smokahantas] When we rollin in the whip after rollin up the piff And we all gon get in free Then I fill myself a cup, lean back with a dutch Burn it down till its hard to see Ima keep my brim low low low low low low low low And aint nobody gon be botherin me, no one botherin me So Ima keep my brim low
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