deadhead OG

I got cake, I got bread
I got graves by my shed
Why them bitches want me dead
What I said? "Fuck the feds"
I gon' cope wit' a smoke
Give me bones, I'm gon' choke
Til my wallet lookin' broke
Cooked some greens in my stove

Walk in the kitchen, sour diesel in all the showers
Fadin' away as we smokin' up every hour
Tastin' new flavors gettin' lost in all the flower
We been sayin' this, alright? We stayin', up all night

Lu-Lu-lucid dream through the day
Smo-smo-smoke in my lungs till I fade
Cle-cle-Clear out the bowl, we gon' bake
De-de-Deadhead OG in my brain

Lu-Lu-lucid dream through the day
Smo-smo-smoke in my lungs till I fade
Cle-cle-Clear out the bowl, we gon' bake
De-de-Deadhead OG in my brain

Take another moment, hit it for the recipe
Fill your lungs until it's coated with the Purp OG
Stankley gettin' louder like the captus in my weed
This ceilin' be lookin' so lame
Time to go kill all the pain

Mistakes and hope, watch as they come and go
Right out the same window, blowin with all our smoke
Seven more minutes to play
Heavens not far from this plane
Melody mixed with the shake
It don't it hit all the same

Lu-Lu-lucid dream through the day
Smo-smo-smoke in my lungs till I fade
Cle-cle-Clear out the bowl, we gon' bake
De-de-Deadhead OG in my brain

Lu-Lu-lucid dream through the day
Smo-smo-smoke in my lungs till I fade
Cle-cle-Clear out the bowl, we gon' bake
De-de-Deadhead OG in my brain