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Smoke Big or Go Home

Paul Wall, Baby Bash, Gringo the MC
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Smoke big or go home Smoke big or go home Smoke big or go home Smoke big or go left, fake a right and go deep 'Cause we some real smokers, put your punk ass to sleep Straight gorilla lungs got my levels kinda high Ain't no Philly blunts when we smokin' cherry pie You can never try it, man, so you can never knock it The only satisfaction you can smell is from my pocket And you smell that aroma from that California turf And what that boy smokin' comin' straight from the earth The universe, the motherfuckin' galaxy You can try, but you can't smoke as many packs as me To the face, to the neck, and to the dome, motherfucker Smoke big or go home Smoke big or go home Smoke big or go home You ain't gotta go home, but get the hell out Giant fronto leaf with a QP to sell out Into a galaxy, be on cloud nine And I ain't passin' this to no one, this here all mine I'm talkin' back to back Backwoods, this ain't nothin' new And if you smoked with us before, then you know how we do We got the party cones goin' 'round, keep it lit I got the wax snake rolled, I'm 'bout to take a trip We smoke on that top tree and that ain't up for debate You wanna smoke sesh with us, you better pack big weight And if it ain't, then you can kick rocks We smokin' top notch 'round the clock, tick tock Smoke big or go home Smoke big or go home Smoke big or go home I been smokin' on that shit that got 'em chokin', I ain't jokin' Came from nothin', wonder why I think I'm chosen ('Cause I'm chosen, for real) This shit deep to me, smokin' is a form of stress relief to me 'Cause none these things you see came to me easily Mental where it needs to be Goofies out here thinkin' they got beef with me (They don't) My freedom what this representin' mean to me (For real) Things ain't what they seem to be But either way, my stash is gon' be there for me (Always) That bitch the only one who ever care for me (That's right) This fire like fresh air to me (Air to me) Solo blunt, no charity (Charity) Stuck inside this chair, might just be How they have to bury me (For real) I built it slow and carefully Now they hatin', barely give a care for me 'Cause everywhere I go, I feel the air with me (For real) Smoke big or go home Smoke big or go home Smoke big or go home