BYOW (feat. Mr. Tan)

Bring your own weed BYOW going do what you going to But this what you going do Bring your own weed I slide through the venue the menu Is BYOW Bring to own shit roll it up and get lifted Get high as you want too You brought to own kill light that Feel up the air with some funk Out your dope sack Break it down roll it up tote it up This blunt to everybody trying to get fucked up I keep some za in a turkey bag Grab some and blow one Or you can purchase your own half In the back and still smoke something Do what you want too I do what I want I keep me some fire that a make ya choke Smoke in the building The fire Marshall tripping Aye we just chilling the energy is vibing It's such a wonderful feeling Look everybody on one They said we can bring what we want Everybody brought something That's what's up that's what it is We smoking like a chimney Here taste this partner for real seriously Really BYOW going do what you want to But this what you going do Bring yo own weed It's the session two where we boast checking in Got to bring yo own fun nigga once again Back to the business twenty four inches hair down my back In the wind on you bitches Critically acclaimed the master in this game But y'all niggas rather be choking in them chains I'm choking on a strain Put it put it in the wood Always looking fly blowing on something good Bring yo own shit play play like you the captain Steer your on ship cause I don't do the matching Showing all this bling don't mean a thing Nigga did you bring your own weed Baby bring your own weed BYOW going do what you want to But this what you going do Bring yo own weed