Humo En La Trampa

Light that motherfucker up to hell
Another damn rooster, dude
Very stoned
I crushed it, rolled it, lit it, burned it, I'm green all the way to the skin
Sour diesel on paper
I ran out, I tied it, I lifted it, I forged myself
Stoner again, it's my usual state
Weed, grass, burn daily, ganja, grams, we smoke them
Light up the bong, it's full, medical the plant is my prescription
Seriously, check out how my weed stinks
I have a couple of pounds and a hundred forged joints
The zigzag box, twenty pre-rolled
Weed, wax, lots of hash, I smoke weed, I'm high
A lot of smoke here in the trap
Bitch don't open the window (Turn it up, turn it up)
Pure weed from the army (CP most)
From the one that grows locked up
No more coming in small planes (Nor in vans either)
We buy it with doctor's prescriptions, doctor's
It doesn't grow there in the mountains anymore (No)
Pure ultraviolet light

I took that gallon, light it up, dude
It tastes good, kush amalayón
For taking it in a bong, you like my song
And for the joints I have a forger
I smoke every day, it doesn't fail me in the week
I throw a lot of smoke, we love the purple
I'm very comfortable, I smoke five in the morning
I'm in the studio and I feel like NASA
I crushed it, rolled it, lit it, burned it, I'm green all the way to the skin
Sour diesel on paper
I ran out, I tied it, I lifted it, I forged myself
Stoner again, it's my usual state
Why should I lie, if I'm always going to burn?
I'm happy being a stoner, that's how I'll stay
I always smoke, smoke, smoke wax
I always smoke, smoke, smoke hash

And if you're annoyed to go to work because it's early
Just take out the pipe and get very stoned
Pure damn Mexican crazy
Take me out and let's forge now
Say, ounce, kilos I have a lot, man
I don't sell, I smoke it all
My son, I light it up with a couple of hoes
In all the videos and all the shows
And they send it to me outside directly by plane
Package with my name, get another blunt
If I go on a trip, flavored pen
All my bitch with a vaporizer
I carefully go out to the street
We sell it if there's no police
Wherever I go, I always bring green
I don't care, I'm going to keep going like this
I combine it with a Hennessy
Kush nation, pure OG
Check out the cloud above my team

Don't lift alone when you light up weed
I already crushed it, rolled it, lit it, burned it, I'm green all the way to the skin
Sour diesel on paper
I ran out, I tied it, I lifted it, I forged myself
Stoner again, it's my usual state
Hey, that smells really good
We can create a green world with marijuana
Light it up and smoke it
Light it up and smoke it
Light it up and smoke it
Light it up and smoke it
Light it up and smoke it