Weed Police Remix

HOOK
(Koniko)
Put drop tops in my face
I put trap house in my safe
I got more from where my way
Ain't nooobody is safe
I keep marbles in my chain
I got junk food so much taste
I got more for more i take
I got more for face to face
(2x)
(Anthiny King)
Damn
They pulled up again
Ah shit, damn
Nigga the weed police!
Damn
The vault, the vault
That nigga, that nigga the weed police
Hide the trees
Damn they smell it
All of yall niggas the weed police
Ah damn, ah ah
But none of yall niggas put in for this
Ah damn, 1 ,2
The tick of my Audemar need a freeze
She on it she want it she need it please
Give her to god, she's deceased
I let the Visa speak
A nigga need don't need receipts
I pass the torch, don't need to chief

VERSE 1
(Koniko)
Doing my job
Need a pound, smoke a lot
Get it prescribed from the doc
(Anthiny King)
How you gon roll up without the rollup?
That's a harlem shake without the shoulder
Just because i got it does'nt mean i got it
But im bubblin fresh, minnesota
Ha, yea....music and weed got Datpiff in the set
I been low like a snake, that's a vigilant vet
Keep the cap in the case, no Mitchel n Ness
Sour OG, keep a zip of the best and a nigga went left
I'm smokin it natural dont bring no leaf or suggest
But trees i accept
I love the environment, so i got Peta respect
I'm high as a griffin (Damn)
Silly with cash, Peter with bread
Got munchies from Chris, i eat it wit Meg
420 my J holiday smoke a good spliff til it put me to bed
I keep me like 4,5 blunts ready cuz niggas gon pull up with reg
And think they ain't ed
And think they invest
Gotta watch em with them Urkel specs
Hide the weed yea I did that
(Damn)

HOOK
(Koniko)
Drop tops in my face
I put trap house in my safe
I got more from where my way
Ain't nooobody is safe
I keep marbles in my chain
I got junk food so much taste
I got more for more i take
I got more for face to face

VERSE 2
(JoshDWH)
I'm about to roll a J
But don't come over here asking me to light up cuz you might fuck up my day
That's a tragedy waiting to happen
They asking for favors I end up attacking
I hit like a bum, come get it cracking
I tried your weed and it tasted like shit
So shorty taste mines and she said it was lit
Fuck being popular
You said you a star but i need some binoculars i do not see it I'm legally blind
Smoke like i got cataracts, might be a sign, what's on your mind
Are you focus enough to get goals done
I'm smoking weed by my lonesome
Don't ask me to pass i don't owe none
Bring me a pound I don't want nothing less
Come bring your gas let's put both to the test
Right to head ain't no need for a vest
You might lose a lung if it get to yo' chest
I'm done with the herb in the east, i need me a plug from the west (where they at?)
I'm far from impressed
Come step in office, smoke weed at my desk and I tell you what's next

VERSE 3
(Chelsea Reject)
Yoo Niggas be movin like 12 (12!)
But they ain't put in for the L wait
Weighing themselves i'm rolling a doley
This shit just for me i might pass it to homie
I'm watching them closely
Got anxiety so don't approach me (no)
Got variety and no sobriety
Ain't Never finding me i be so lowkey lowkey
Might see me rap but you dont know me
Put my life on the line for this
I feel like a survivalist they never gonna kill my vibe and shit
Power leveled to the sky and shit and that way
Never see defeat like podiatrists im that wave
And they never gon survive this shit
Fucking violets, got me fried as shit
To the point I can't open up my eye lids
Tryna vacate to the islands niggas be wildin'
Niggas be wildin tho (niggas be wildin)
They tryna get my soul (they tryna get my)
No i can't let you smoke
Can't trust you you gon have to pay a fee
I got the sauce like a maple tree
These niggas be stuck up in make believe

HOOK
(Koniko)
Put drop tops in my face
I put trap house in my safe
I got more from where my way
Ain't nooobody is safe
I keep marbles in my chain
I got junk food so much taste
I got more for more i take
I got more for face to face

(Anthiny King)
Damn
They pulled up again
Ah shit, damn
Nigga the weed police!
Damn
The vault, the vault
That nigga, that nigga the weed police
Hide the trees
Damn they smell it
All of yall niggas the weed police
Ah damn, ah ah
But none of yall niggas put in for this
Ah damn, 1 ,2
The tick of my audemar need a freeze
She on it she want it she need it please
Give her to god, she's deceased
I let the Visa speak
A nigga need don't need receipts
I pass the torch, don't need to chief