Yogi Krice - 420

Can not come out tonight
Come not come out tonight
Can not come out no no no
Can not come out no no no
Roll it up light it
Roll it up, light it
Yeah yeah yeah
I remember that Sunday I woke and my car was towed
I was thinking to myself
F*** it
Guess I'm walking home
I rolled one up
And took the biggest puff of the year
Like Yeah!
It feels good to be here
Yeah yeah yeah
It feels good to be here
Yeah yeah yeah
What I had to do to be here
What you wouldn't do to be here
No upper class
Just varsity swag
With a Big ole heart where my arteries at
Stayed focused until I got in my bag
They noticed all want to follow me back
Follow me back
Tell them to hop in the back
I obviously rap
Bitch I'm black hoe
But I'm in my bag tho
I'm in my bag bro
Tucked up in a castle
Door got passcodes
Watch out for them bad folks
Creep around your back porch
Sticks at the back door
For you assholes
Yeah
Beating like some 808's
I remember bbq's when we ate off them paper plates
Yeah
Teaming up with
Raina Reign
Weird kids like stranger things
We orangutans
It feels good to be here
Yeah
It feels good to be here
What I had to do to get here
What you wouldn't do to get here
Can not come out tonight
Come not come out tonight
Can not come out no no no
Can not come out no no no
Roll it up light it
Roll it up, light it
Yeah yeah yeah
Roll it up light it
Roll it up, light it

Written by:
Kenneth Rice

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