Green Suicide (Explicit)
Juicy J, Wiz Khalifa, TM88"Green Suicide (Explicit)" is a song by Juicy J, Wiz Khalifa, TM88, released in 2016 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:17 long and contains 114 lines and 903 words.
Lyrics
0:03I got my own strand of ************, it's comin’ out
0:06It’s called Green Suicide
0:08It’s got be at y’all local dispensary
0:13This that ************t, This that ************t
0:14That’ll have you sky high
0:16This that ************t, This that ************t
0:18That’ll have you with them wide eyes
0:20This that ************t, this that ************t
0:21Make you mix the sprite with a dirty 4
0:23This that ************t, This that ************t
0:24Have you leaning’ with a ratchet hoe
0:26This that ************t, this that ************t
0:28That have you light up on a dab
0:29This that ************t, this that ************t
0:31And blow that ************t all in the air
0:33This that ************t, this that ************t
0:34It make you loose yo ******’ mind
0:36This that ************t, This that ************t
0:37We call it Green Suicide
0:40This that ************t will have you feeling like you Superman
0:43This that ************t that have you feelin’ like you in a Lamb
0:46This the type of ************t that make you blow a hundred grand
0:50This the type of ************t that make yo ************ come ****** the fam
0:53Once you take one hit of this you gon’ feel so high you not coming’ back
0:56This is that ************t that have me wildin’ and spazzin’ on all of them tracks
0:59This is that ************t that have me pimpin’ ************ that bringin’ me racks
1:03All in the while I be smellin’ like Cookies
1:05And ************t while I’m running through racks
1:06Aye this that ************t you never smoked before
1:09Yeah this that ************t that make you wanna choke
1:13Aye this that ************t that’ll have you on the floor (yeah)
1:16Aye this that ************t that’ll make you kick a door
1:19This that ************t, This that ************t
1:20That’ll have you sky high
1:23That’ll have you with them wide eyes
1:25This that ************t, this that ************t
1:27Make you mix the sprite with a dirty 4
1:29This that ************t, this that ************t
1:30Have you leaning’ with a ratchet hoe
1:32This that ************t, this that ************t
1:33That have you light up on a dab
1:35This that ************t, this that ************t
1:37And blow that ************t all in the air
1:38This that ************t, this that ************t
1:40It make you loose yo ******’ mind
1:42This that ************t, this that ************t
1:43We call it Green Suicide
1:45Put that ************t off in your lungs
1:47Break it down roll you a joint
1:48We smoke it all til its done
1:50Three pounds that's all just for fun
1:52Beef with my squad better run
1:53Millions I want more than one
1:55Bad hoes I want more than one
1:57Just a bought a car for my son
1:58Put that ************t in the garage he’ll drive it when he’s old enough
2:01Had to go switch up my bank the old one wouldn’t hold enough
2:05Old ************ cuttin’ me off say I don’t hit they phone enough
2:08If you ain’t down with the gang then my nig you can’t roll with us
2:12Codeine in the Soda, I put KK in the cone
2:14And I took a ************ and I don’t know her
2:16Pour some drink I’m never sober
2:17I done rolled a hundred joints and I don’t leave the crib
2:20Even hit snoop hit it once and said he need a zip, ******
2:24This that ************t, This that ************t
2:26That’ll have you sky high
2:27This that ************t, this that ************t
2:29That’ll have you with them wide eyes
2:31This that ************t, this that ************t
2:33Make you mix the sprite with a dirty 4
2:34This that ************t, this that ************t
2:36Have you leaning’ with a ratchet hoe
2:38This that ************t, this that ************t
2:39That have you light up on a dab
2:41This that ************t, this that ************t
2:42And blow that ************t all in the air
2:44This that ************t, this that ************t
2:46It make you loose yo ******’ mind
2:48This that ************t, this that ************t
2:49We call it Green Suicide
2:52I’m working like a boss, smokin’ like a chief
2:54Smokin’ on a pound lookin’ like a reef
2:58This ************t put you down put yo ass to sleep
3:01This ************t have me buyin’ a pound every other week
3:053-5 in my zone, she like damn this long (mm hmm)
3:08One puff and she gone, she like damn this ************t strong
3:11I’m like yeah ************ I’m on, You ain’t used to this ************t
3:14You ain’t used to this fire ************, you ain’t used to gettin’ lit
3:18Aye, this that ************t that make you act a fool
3:21Aye, this that ************t that have you skippin’ school
3:25Aye, this that ************t that make you go bizerk
3:28But this that ************t that make you put in work
3:30This that ************t, This that ************t
3:32That’ll have you sky high
3:33This that ************t, this that ************t
3:35That’ll have you with them wide eyes
3:36This that ************t, this that ************t
3:38Make you mix the sprite with a dirty 4
3:40This that ************t, this that ************t
3:42Have you leaning’ with a ratchet hoe
3:44This that ************t, this that ************t
3:45That have you light up on a dab
3:47This that ************t, this that ************t
3:48And blow that ************t all in the air
3:50This that ************t, this that ************t
3:51It make you loose yo ******’ mind
3:53This that ************t, this that ************t
3:55We call it Green Suicide
3:58We call it Green Suicide
4:00We call it Green Suicide
4:05We call it Green Suicide
4:08We call it Green Suicide
4:11Go to your local dispensary tell em' you want new Juicy J ************
4:17Green Suicide ******, knock you on your mother******' ass ****** this that ************t
I got my own strand of ************, it's comin’ out It’s called Green Suicide It’s got be at y’all local dispensary This that ************t, This that ************t That’ll have you sky high This that ************t, This that ************t That’ll have you with them wide eyes This that ************t, this that ************t Make you mix the sprite with a dirty 4 This that ************t, This that ************t Have you leaning’ with a ratchet hoe This that ************t, this that ************t That have you light up on a dab This that ************t, this that ************t And blow that ************t all in the air This that ************t, this that ************t It make you loose yo ******’ mind This that ************t, This that ************t We call it Green Suicide This that ************t will have you feeling like you Superman This that ************t that have you feelin’ like you in a Lamb This the type of ************t that make you blow a hundred grand This the type of ************t that make yo ************ come ****** the fam Once you take one hit of this you gon’ feel so high you not coming’ back This is that ************t that have me wildin’ and spazzin’ on all of them tracks This is that ************t that have me pimpin’ ************ that bringin’ me racks All in the while I be smellin’ like Cookies And ************t while I’m running through racks Aye this that ************t you never smoked before Yeah this that ************t that make you wanna choke Aye this that ************t that’ll have you on the floor (yeah) Aye this that ************t that’ll make you kick a door This that ************t, This that ************t That’ll have you sky high That’ll have you with them wide eyes This that ************t, this that ************t Make you mix the sprite with a dirty 4 This that ************t, this that ************t Have you leaning’ with a ratchet hoe This that ************t, this that ************t That have you light up on a dab This that ************t, this that ************t And blow that ************t all in the air This that ************t, this that ************t It make you loose yo ******’ mind This that ************t, this that ************t We call it Green Suicide Put that ************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 ************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 ************ 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 ************ 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 hit snoop hit it once and said he need a zip, ****** This that ************t, This that ************t That’ll have you sky high This that ************t, this that ************t That’ll have you with them wide eyes This that ************t, this that ************t Make you mix the sprite with a dirty 4 This that ************t, this that ************t Have you leaning’ with a ratchet hoe This that ************t, this that ************t That have you light up on a dab This that ************t, this that ************t And blow that ************t all in the air This that ************t, this that ************t It make you loose yo ******’ mind This that ************t, this that ************t We call it Green Suicide I’m working like a boss, smokin’ like a chief Smokin’ on a pound lookin’ like a reef This ************t put you down put yo ass to sleep This ************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 ************t strong I’m like yeah ************ I’m on, You ain’t used to this ************t You ain’t used to this fire ************, you ain’t used to gettin’ lit Aye, this that ************t that make you act a fool Aye, this that ************t that have you skippin’ school Aye, this that ************t that make you go bizerk But this that ************t that make you put in work This that ************t, This that ************t That’ll have you sky high This that ************t, this that ************t That’ll have you with them wide eyes This that ************t, this that ************t Make you mix the sprite with a dirty 4 This that ************t, this that ************t Have you leaning’ with a ratchet hoe This that ************t, this that ************t That have you light up on a dab This that ************t, this that ************t And blow that ************t all in the air This that ************t, this that ************t It make you loose yo ******’ mind This that ************t, this that ************t 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 ************ Green Suicide ******, knock you on your mother******' ass ****** this that ************t
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