C.b.g. - Feelin' alright

I'm feelin' alright
I roll up
So I can get my mind right
Then I smoke tough
Until I'm feelin' alright
Ain't got no blunts
Well then I'm smokin' out the pipe
Might make a store run
But right now I'm feelin' alright
Just got me a bag of that strong shit
Ready to cough me a lung out wit' a bong hit
No lightweights aloud, so stop it
2 hits of this'll have you knocked out solid
I'm a pro when it comes to the gasoline
You would think I worked at the Marathon
Indica, Sativa, Hybrid
If it ain't one of those I neglect 'em
Don't stress none, I stay wit' it
Pockets stay full so it ain't nothin' to get it
That medicated, that liquid
I don't really dab but I just might hit it
I'm mixed so I might just mix it
Blackberry, O.G., Pineapple, Lemon
Blueberry Twist, Banana, Grape, shit
It's like a fruit bowl when I hit it
My only way to stay focused
Stay calm, cool, collective when I blow this
Might pass out on short notice
But when I get up, it's lit up and you know this
Man I was high the whole time I wrote this
Recorded with a dry mouth and everything
Eyes so low I can barely see the words
So if you can't understand me blame the Mary Jane mane
So I can get my mind right
Until I'm feelin' alright
But right now I'm feelin' alright
I roll up
So I can get my mind right
Then I smoke tough
Until I'm feelin' alright
Ain't got no blunts
Well then I'm smokin' out the pipe
Might make a store run
But right now I'm feelin' alright
That's better
I'm feelin' alright so let's get to the cheddar
That white widow got me focused
So now it's time to hit the lab and be a trendsetter
I don't need no negativity my way
If you keep it to yourself then we'll be ok
I'm just tryna smoke and make good music
So don't make me use this thing I keep on deck
I'm a good dude, stay in a good mood
As long as I got my medication
But if a dude get rude watch my whole attitude get fueled
That's a disaster waitin'
So I stay high, everyday, why
'Cause I do what the fuck I want
So many different ways I can blaze like
The bong, pipe, papers or blunts
A couple of brews'll do
But as long as I got my chronic then I'm copestetic
Don't fuck wit' synthetic
It's authentic when I get it
Fuckin' pothead, yeah I said it
Better then meth or snortin' coke up
I'm all about bein' natural
So if it grows I'm definitely about to
Roll up
Then I smoke tough
Ain't got no blunts
(It's smokey as hell in this booth right now)
But right now I'm feelin' alright
I roll up
So I can get my mind right
Then I smoke tough
Until I'm feelin' alright
Ain't got no blunts
Well then I'm smokin' out the pipe
Might make a store run
But right now I'm feelin' alright
I swear it took it me like a hundred and thirteen take to record this song I was so high
Oh shit
(Laughing and coughing)
I'm a muufucka

Writers: Melvin Oaks

Lyrics © DistroKid

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