Тональность: E major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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I roll up
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Blow grapes in The Bay, all day
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I can't see straight
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Okay(okay)okay (okay)
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Blow grapes in The Bay, all day
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I can't see straight
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Okay(okay)okay(okay)
Verse 2
Aye
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Blow grapes in The Bay, all day
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Okay I can't see straight
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I'm gone and I'm never comin back
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I just took a hit of the grandaddy fat
But the kush got me lifted
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Like a present Big Steve, I'm gifted
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She got me on her wish list
No Christmas
Like a blunt, once its gone,
You gon' miss it
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I'm rolling up like a sleeping bag
Verse 3
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Nic Nac I be on, you ain't hittin that
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And if I can't buy a swisher
And if my bitch don't smoke
Then it's really bad
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But I love it when my weed's
You know me
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I only get the coke in my slurpee
I'm usually with the
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6 riding through Berkeley
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In Toby, errrr swerving
Verse 4
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I roll up
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Blow grapes in The Bay, all day
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I can't see straight
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Okay(okay)okay (okay)
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Blow grapes in The Bay, all day
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I can't see straight
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Okay(okay)okay(okay)
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Yeah, so go ahead and pass the blunt my
Verse 5
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And they wonder why I'm high all day?
Every swisher's being packed
with them grapes
Coming straight from The Bay smelling
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like that stanky, stank
As baby girl flips another plane
I'm smoking on a chop,
wonderin how I'm functioning
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Satellite high,
yeah I'm chillin on the mily way
Catch me in the sky with a lighter
and an eigth of grapes, floating
Verse 6
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I'm superman high, call me Clark Kent
Roll down the windows let the car vent
In the days of the purple haze
And my tree blue and grey
Call it Devil Ray
Yeah, getting settled in the settler
Baby girl going bad
They should settle her
Now we paper plane cruising
Eat a meal, take a nap
Verse 7
And we're snoozing
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Blow grapes in The Bay, all day
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I can't see straight
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Okay(okay)okay (okay)
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Blow grapes in The Bay, all day
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I can't see straight
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Okay(okay)okay(okay
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We in the drop- top So take
Verse 8
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a hit, relax lean back
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Young Fess no chase with my pop off
Yeah, and I'm hot like salsa
Yeah, and I smoke like I'm Rasta
Baby girl I wish you was a sack and
I could cop ya
No lie baby, I'm with the 6 and we rollin
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I'm smoking tough and I'm hella high
Verse 9
Late night, northern lights
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I need my blunt rolled tight
So I can sleep right
Not burning spice
Eyes red like a stop light, floating high
In the air, I'm pollution
Starting Six bitch
And you know we real zooted
It's young Frug, and I didn't cop the sack
I got it for that grizbie
And my minds off track, going crazy
Verse 10
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I roll up Blow grapes in The
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I can't see straight
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Okay(okay)okay(okay)
I roll up
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Blow grapes in The Bay, all day
I can't see straight
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Okay(okay)okay(okay)
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