It Blows My Mind

You should smokes with me
 The chronic's blowing
 The chronic's blowing
 The chronic's blowing
 The chronic's blowing
 (It blows my mind)
 Blowing chronic to me, it's like a tradition to me
 I got the pi-doun, so sit down and listen to me
 Don't go against me fool, go wit me
 We could blow it all together like Bobby Brown and Whitney
 Yeah, we got something in common
 They could search a nigga, but they never finding my bomb
 And I got the stash, spot my cash
 Got lot of motherfuckas pulling police shots
 I'm not The One, nigga you could call me The Two
 Bob Marley reincarnated, pupils dilated
 Emancipated, concentrated, debated, rated many times
 You surprised how I made it, huh?
 You hate it, huh, but you know I ain't even trippin'
 I'm splitting that Swisha up, plotting on the come up
 I'm living my life and never putting my gun up
 Drinking my drink, and I'ma smoke that blunt
 The chronic's blowing
 The chronic's blowing
 The chronic's blowing
 The chronic's blowing
 (It blows my mind)
 The greener the tree, the better the bud
 The strength of the branch, will tell you how chronic it was
 I'm buzzing high, sliding, slippin'
 Gotcha listening to Snoop and now you feel like you crippin'
 It's all to the good, the dash is wood
 You got some hoes in ya truck and now ya ready to fuck
 But, they frontin' and fakin' and time is wastin'
 She don't wanna give ya number now she howlin' at Jason
 Now don't get mad, just roll to the pad
 And keep a G on the bitch and roll another dub bag
 (My nigga)
 Light that shit, hit that bitch
 Then past it to ya homie like playa, pimp
 (Blaze that bitch)
 And when you get dizzone, crack the do'
 And let me get a little snizzle
 'Cause ain't no fun, if the homies can't get none
 Puff, puff, pass my nigga, one lizza
 The chronic's blowing
 The chronic's blowing
 The chronic's blowing
 The chronic's blowing
 (It blows my mind)
 Do you wanna smoke wit me
 (Do you wanna?)
 Come and keep me company
 Baby come and fuck with me
 You should smokes with me
 Do you wanna smoke wit me
 (Do you wanna?)
 Come and keep me company
 Baby come and fuck with me
 You should smokes with me
 It's the diabolical, chronical, mythological
 Psychological, make a model hoe, fuck a G
 Pre-medical, steady slow those, ready can get it
 Teacher taught it to those inside with mind apparatus
 My status has been the baddest ever since I intro'd
 I'm that nigga that brought y'all the info
 On the Chucks, French braids and endo
 Big Snoop Dogg with the fog on the window
 Spell ya name in it, put ya face in it
 And hang with the nigga with the gang bang spinach
 Drag it, blunt wrap it or zig zag it
 Don't really matter even if it's in the package
 Put it to the side, so when ya boy hit the eastside
 I'm look for the firefied G-5
 Aiyyo Pharrell, gimme that VA discount
 I'm tryna bounce wit the whole ounce
 (Smoke me out)
 The chronic's blowing
 The chronic's blowing
 The chronic's blowing
 The chronic's blowing
 (It blows my mind)
 Do you wanna smoke wit me
 (Do you wanna?)
 Come and keep me company
 Baby come and fuck with me
 You should smokes with me
 Do you wanna smoke wit me
 (Do you wanna?)
 Come and keep me company
 Baby come and fuck with me
 You should smokes with me
 Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya
 Do you think that you could fuck with we
 (Star Trak)
 (Yeah Pharrell, this that shit right here)
 And BBC, nigga
 The chronic's blowing
 The chronic's blowing
 The chronic's blowing
 The chronic's blowing
 (It blows my mind)
 The chronic's blowing
 The chronic's blowing
 The chronic's blowing
 The chronic's blowing
 (It blows my mind)
 Dranking our drank
 Ya dig, what I'm sayin?
 We ain't gon' never sing
 We gon' still flow
 'Cause we always hit the right note
 (It blows my mind)
 That's real shit, Pharrell you my loc'
 And that's for life my nigga
 Haha, Gangsta Gumpo
 Neptunes, Star Trak
 (It blows my mind)
 Billionaire Boys Club, DPG
 Doggy Style Records, ooh wee
 (It blows my mind)