Green Suicide lyrics

by

Juicy J


[Intro: Juicy J]
I got my own strand of weed, its comin’ out, It’s called Green Suicide
It’s got be at y’all local dispensary

[Chorus: Juicy J]
This that sh*t, This that sh*t
That’ll have you sky high
That’ll have you with them wide eyes
This that sh*t, this that sh*t
Make you mix the sprite with a dirty 4
Have you leaning’ with a ratchet hoe
This that sh*t, this that sh*t
That have you light up on a dab
This that sh*t, this that sh*t
And blow that sh*t all in the air
This that sh*t, this that sh*t
It make you loose yo f*ckin’ mind
We call it Green Suicide

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
This that sh*t will have you feeling like you Superman
This that sh*t that have you feelin’ like you in a Lamb
This the type of sh*t that make you blow a hundred grand
This the type of sh*t that make yo b*tch come f*ck the fam
Once you take one hit of this you gon’ feel so high you not coming’ back
This is that sh*t that have me wildin’ and spazzin’ on all of them tracks
This is that sh*t that have me pimpin’ b*tches that bringin’ me racks
All in the while I be smellin’ like Cookies and sh*t while I’m running through racks
Aye this that sh*t you never smoked before
Yeah this that sh*t that make you wanna choke
Aye this that sh*t that’ll have you on the floor (yeah)
Aye this that sh*t that’ll make you kick a door
[Chorus: Juicy J]
This that sh*t, This that sh*t
That’ll have you sky high
That’ll have you with them wide eyes
This that sh*t, this that sh*t
Make you mix the sprite with a dirty 4
Have you leaning’ with a ratchet hoe
This that sh*t, this that sh*t
That have you light up on a dab
This that sh*t, this that sh*t
And blow that sh*t all in the air
This that sh*t, this that sh*t
It make you loose yo f*ckin’ mind
We call it Green Suicide

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Put that sh*t off in your lungs
Break it down roll you a joint
We smoke it all til its done
Three pounds that's all just for fun
Beef with my squad better run
Millions I want more than one
Bad hoes I want more than one
Just a bought a car for my son
Put that sh*t in the garage he’ll drive it when he’s old enough
Had to go switch up my bank the old one wouldn’t hold enough
Old b*tches cuttin’ me off say I don’t hit they phone enough
If you ain’t down with the gang then my nig you can’t roll with us
Codeine in the Soda, I put KK in the cone
And I took a b*tch and I don’t know her
Pour some drink I’m never sober
I done rolled a hundred joints and I don’t leave the crib
Even Snoop hit it once and said he need a zip, n*gga
[Chorus: Juicy J]
This that sh*t, This that sh*t
That’ll have you sky high
That’ll have you with them wide eyes
This that sh*t, this that sh*t
Make you mix the sprite with a dirty 4
Have you leaning’ with a ratchet hoe
This that sh*t, this that sh*t
That have you light up on a dab
This that sh*t, this that sh*t
And blow that sh*t all in the air
This that sh*t, this that sh*t
It make you loose yo f*ckin’ mind
We call it Green Suicide

[Verse 3: Juicy J]
I’m working like a boss, smokin’ like a chief
Smokin’ on a pound lookin’ like a reef
This sh*t put you down put yo ass to sleep
This sh*t have me buyin’ a pound every other week
3-5 in my zone, she like damn this long (mm hmm)
One puff and she gone, she like damn this sh*t strong
I’m like yeah b*tch I’m on, You ain’t used to this sh*t
You ain’t used to this fire weed, you ain’t used to gettin’ lit
Aye, this that sh*t that make you act a fool
Aye, this that sh*t that have you skippin’ school
Aye, this that sh*t that make you go bizerk
But this that sh*t that make you put in work
[Chorus: Juicy J]
This that sh*t, This that sh*t
That’ll have you sky high
That’ll have you with them wide eyes
This that sh*t, this that sh*t
Make you mix the sprite with a dirty 4
Have you leaning’ with a ratchet hoe
This that sh*t, this that sh*t
That have you light up on a dab
This that sh*t, this that sh*t
And blow that sh*t all in the air
This that sh*t, this that sh*t
It make you loose yo f*ckin’ mind
We call it Green Suicide
We call it Green Suicide
We call it Green Suicide
We call it Green Suicide
We call it Green Suicide
Go to your local dispensary tell em' you want new Juicy J weed
Green Suicide n*gga, knock you on your motherf*ckin' ass n*gga this that sh*t
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