[ Предположительная тональность: G ] No capo [hook] G My weed man got the hook up D Rolling up another pound every time you look up Em big ass joints, them ones that leave you shook up C So much weight that now I'm doing kush ups G Kush ups, 'bout to roll a whole book up D Looking for me, I was at the crib doing kush ups Em Kush ups, 'bout to roll a whole book up C Looking for me, I was at the crib doing [Verse 1] G Tae bo, five, four, three, two, one D Working out, chiefing up, creeping up, keeping up Em With the Joneses, smoke a zone with my pen pals C In my neighborhood, flavor's good, G roll up, put some papers to it D Straight into it, gon' make him do it, Em that thing can do it fo sho C get my lift on, while get my spliff on, fo sho G break bad, stay cool, way cool, roll a doob D Old school, paid my dues, spray these fools, ladies drool Em cause they know what I got C I got a bag of the Saturday pot G and it'll keep you up from Thursday to Saturday night D What do you like? Em When you smoke with the dogg, you had the time of your life C Now light... the fatty, jump in my cadi G Pull your seat back, yup, I know you need that D Let it flow, set it go, incredible Em C That ain't gold, laying low like 10 to 4, on the floor [hook] G My weed man got the hook up D Rolling up another pound every time you look up Em big ass joints, them ones that leave you shook up C So much weight that now I'm doing kush ups G Kush ups, 'bout to roll a whole book up D Looking for me, I was at the crib doing kush ups Em Kush ups, 'bout to roll a whole book up C Looking for me, I was at the crib doing don't stop! [Verse 2] G don't even trip D ain't really gotta use a scale, I could eyeball a zip Em So much weight you thinkin', ?Why this ain't for sale?? C Weed in my lungs, weed in my nails G She coning joints, I'm rolling weed up myself D don't ever get my weed from off the shelf or my clothes Em I heard Polillo 'bout to drop some shit, order those C Pounds, I got more of those, why my eyes sorta low G Not too many when I roll, more arms than [goro] though D boys hating, I'm just counting up the money I just made Em and what I'm making make a nigga make a million dollars later C Smoking getting high pays G I like my eyes glazed D ain't empty out my ashtray in days Em at my house playing pool in some hUf socks and Joyrich sweats C I roll a joint, you roll another one next G can't even name a nigga colder than D ain't pay for game that mean you stole it then Em C Know it's the bomb when you hold it in [hook] G My weed man got the hook up D Rolling up another pound every time you look up Em big ass joints, them ones that leave you shook up C So much weight that now I'm doin' kush ups G Kush ups, 'bout to roll a whole book up D Looking for me, I was at the crib doing kush ups Em Kush ups, 'bout to roll a whole book up C Looking for me, I was at the crib doing don't stop!