Marley Vibez - Tec, Money Man

If I ever let you down, it’ll kill me inside and won’t no evidence get found

Think I get high and wasn’t nobody else around

'Cause I get so high and don’t nobody hold me down, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

I get such a feeling when I’m high

Feel it in my energy and vibe

I had to tell the reefer, «I'ma keep you on my side»

Puffin' Wiz Khalifa, feelin' peaceful and be high

Bumpin' «No Woman, No Cry,» Bob Marley vibes

Inhaling too much smoke, might die like Bob Marley died

Steady rollin' up dope and it’s like 5:45 up in the a.m.

Mama say it don’t make sense, I ain’t high, ain’t got no patience

Like I’m on vacation in Jamaica how I blaze it

Backwood, don’t do papers, rollin' flavors, gotta taste it

My weed heavy, high maintenance, I swear this every occasion

My grower one of the greatest, I’m blowin' one of his latest strands

I could’ve bought a Mercedes Benz

But I went and copped like a hundred P’s

Them bitches landed right in front of me

Broke it down with every nigga under me

Want 'em cheap, gotta come to me

We cut the ticket, now we run the streets

But my weed really mean somethin' to me, for real

If I ever let you down, it’ll kill me inside and won’t no evidence get found

Think I get high and wasn’t nobody else around

'Cause I get so high and don’t nobody hold me down, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

I get such a feeling when I’m high

Feel it in my energy and vibe

I had to tell the reefer, «I'ma keep you on my side»

Puffin' Wiz Khalifa, feelin' peaceful and be high

I’m burnin' a hybrid that you never seen

This shit right here yellow, purple, and green

In Cali, I met me a plug of my dreams

Just bought a bale, that shit there for the team

Vegan wraps, I do not do Russian Creams

Organic OG, it’s chemical-free

Pitch to Luwhop for four thousand a P

You can’t hit this blunt 'cause this reefer ain’t cheap

A bitch hit my blunt and it put her to sleep

You know I stay chiefin', ain’t talkin' 'bout Keef

On the way to the A, got a load in the Jeep

Had a whole ton of loud, that shit gone in a week

Put that shit out you smokin', that strain there is weak

You smelled the three-five and then run down the street

My ho pussy stay wet just like she a creep

Took a hundred P’s back, they had too many seeds

Told my girl, «Bae, I don’t want you to leave»

Had to pray for a plug on my hands and my knees

Thousand pounds on the truck, I’ll load it with ease

Ran off from a plug, he was Vietnamese

To this day right now, he lookin' for me

If I go out, then I’ma go out like a G

Man, roll that shit up, man, fuck these niggas, man

If I ever let you down, it’ll kill me inside and won’t no evidence get found

Think I get high and wasn’t nobody else around

'Cause I get so high and don’t nobody hold me down, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

I get such a feeling when I’m high

Feel it in my energy and vibe

I had to tell the reefer, «I'ma keep you on my side»

Puffin' Wiz Khalifa, feelin' peaceful and be high