Y.E.R.B.A.

Hey bro, lend me a lighter (sure, bro, here you go)
That's worth (I'm so damn hungry), damn noo there there tah
(distressed), okay dude, Hey motherfucker, I got high
Hey come on, motherfucker, pass that shit over here

What will be, what will be, what will be my brain
Or will it be me, but I want that high, from the sick dog
Example, I have a joint in my pocket
The right to hell belongs to the crickets

Then I light up the strong joint from the selton
Hit after hit on the beat, you're sherlock, I light it up and I stay laughing like nelson
(HaHa) Hiding from the sun

Labudubaduvudaba
Never take a hit and a toast from santa elena again
And if I burned my fingers for every problem, I would lack sorrows

How much weed do I have left
To smoke and disconnect from this shitty life
Marijuana, marijuana me

How much weed do I have left
To smoke and disconnect from this shitty life
Marijuana, marijuana me

No, they won't stop me, you'll see
Until I speak Arabic
And I go with a corpse face and the urge to get rid of the syrup that will make the thirst disappear

And if apparently more paper is not a problem, he saw how it looks
Listening oh Baby Today I got high
I saw my brother with weed and happily joined in
Make it short and take out one ks' my clan
Suppose the lungs are there for that
Until the morning they will smoke the joint
Wow wow, there is never a shortage of faults to kill it

How much weed do I have left
To smoke and disconnect from this shitty life
Marijuana, marijuana me

How much weed do I have left
To smoke and disconnect from this shitty life
Marijuana, marijuana me

How much weed do I have left
To smoke and disconnect from this shitty life
Marijuana, marijuana me

How much weed do I have left
To smoke and disconnect from this shitty life
Marijuana, marijuana me

Hey, thank you very much, sir, miss
Hey, does anyone have rolling papers?
OH NO ONE CHIPI?