Marihuana
Santa Fe Klan
Marijuana
Aha, Alzada Films
Another one (RapTrap Records) that damn Sid
Santa Fe Klan, that damn Neto on the controls
We keep it going, bro'
One cloudy morning, after a long night
You can see the smoke coming out the window
Ma-Ma Mary, Mary, marijuana
Ma-Ma Mary, Mary, marijuana
One cloudy morning we started to smoke it
You can see the smoke coming out the window
Ma-Ma Mary, Mary, marijuana
Ma-Ma Mary, Mary, marijuana
I woke up feeling high, don’t even remember what happened
Feeling trippy, feeling lifted, but all chill
I’m stressed out 'cause I haven’t smoked yet
After the first hit, I wanna be more stoned, dude
'Cause here people know we’re all stoners
The lady doesn’t even mind if her kid smokes
Eyes all red, already reeking of weed
I try to keep the buzz going every damn day of the week
Blowing out the smoke, I’m feeling like a frog
Like reptiles, you know, you’re just a lizard
Smoking in the damn city
When the damn blunts run out
High all day, here it’s 4:20
I smoke in my hitter and feel more cheerful
I feel the herb explode here in my mind
After passing the joint with my homies living wild
(I feel the herb explode here in my mind)
(After passing the joint with my homies living wild)
24-7 you’ll always see us smoking
With tiny eyes and a dry mouth
Not out of need, just to chill
I smoke with my crew and everything goes great
That’s how I live, I’m in airplane mode
Whether it’s a blunt, pipe, or joint, I get real crazy
Used to hustle my folks to buy some weed
Now I got cash to buy what the doc prescribed
She’s beautiful and so natural
Relax your system, helps you think
It was in middle school when I tried it out
Even to this day, I roll it up
I don’t know what’ll happen if they see us smoking
'Cause weed is becoming a thing
She’s so special, but illegal
Every day you see the smoke in the window
I carry her scent, I’m used to the stash
I take her wherever I go 'cause she inspires me
The first phase passed, I became a user
Beyond addiction, I hardly cough anymore
On an empty stomach, we’re rolling it up early
Daily we burn it down
We go all day, smoking away
People watching, I tell them I’m singing
Here it’s all about the gangsters, baggy pants
Bodies decorated in painted neighborhoods
We come in healthy, we’re just chilling
The bitches looking for the toughest dogs
In the crib with my homies freestyling on the beats
Smoking weed to flow, they say
Soon to the OXXO for a snack and a six-pack
That damn Sid already knows, always cooking hits
One cloudy morning, after a long night
You can see the smoke coming out the window
Ma-Ma Mary, Mary, marijuana
Ma-Ma Mary, Mary, marijuana
One cloudy morning we started to smoke it
You can see the smoke coming out the window
Ma-Ma Mary, Mary, marijuana
Ma-Ma Mary, Mary, marijuana