Weed Friends

Skee make my heart beat, doochie make me duck

But give me a big fat goo and nigga I'm cool as fuck

Buck, buck, I steal niggaz like Randy Polo, with low blows

Well worth the weight, in the 8-98, straight kickin' it

With some brick niggaz out that Eastside

Bout to take you all on this hellafied sweet ride I

Gotsta have it when I rides in the A.L.

Shotguns to the brain, nigga never strain, nigga never say when

Nickels don't do nothin' but tickle the real smoker, I'm bout it

I be blowing zones with my chauffeur, pull over, I need another optimal posse

So I can my lil' thing, while me smokes weed up my nostril

There go Jekyl & Hyde, take my guns from the side

Motherfuckers seem to make a nigga do ya

Motherfucker ???????? that nigga's eye, alright, heart bussa

Don't back up nigga, who suffer

Cause thats the only way a real soulja get enough of

Tryin' to twerk somethin', tryin' to hurt somethin'

Bump somethin', dump somethin', nigga, hunt somethin'

Fuck, so my ????? stop runnin' track, say dog

Pass that fuckin' dollar back and watch me pull a vicious act

Speed ballin', all in, torture, look what the bundle man brought ya, torture

[Chorus: Magnolia Slim]

Weed fiends, and dope fiends, and coke fiends

Weed fiends, and dope fiends, and coke fiends

Nuthin' but the weed fiends, the dope fiends, and coke fiends

Nuthin' but the weed fiends, the dope fiends, and coke fiends

Nuthin' but the weed fiends, the dope fiends, and coke fiends

Nuthin' but the weed fiends, the dope fiends, and coke fiends

Nuthin' but the weed fiends, the dope fiends, and coke fiends

Nuthin' but the weed fiends, know what I mean

[Magnolia Slim: talking]

Pass the weed whodi, don't be hoggin' the weed and shit

Nigga hit, nigga, nigga, nigga, 2 nigga, not 3, stop countin'

[Magnolia Slim]

Pass me the weed and give me this dollar so I can snort this dope

And when you roll it right, roll it so it can go up my nostrils

Shit I get hostile, change my whole fuckin' way

Walkin' through the whole project with a AK

But ya can't see me, I'm camouflaged down

When I shoot bloody bodies, they fall to the ground

You facin' death, when you fuckin' 'round with my kind

Shit I can't die, soulja sign stuck up on my mind

Shit I be duckin', and I be ready to be uppin' on any nigga

That girl be havin' me spooked so how ya figga

Magnolia Slim ain't gone kill ya, bitch you must be trippin' (I feel ya)

Nigga I be smokin' weed, and I be snortin' dope

Yo I'm a man, fuck doin' my thang on the down low

I be gettin' full, and about that cream

This for the weed fiends, the dope fiends, and the coke fiends

[Chorus]

[Lokee and Magnolia Slim talking]