I Love W33d [E] Songtext
von Dren Calisas

I love you
I love you
I love you
I love you
I love you

I love you, just not as much as I love weed
I love weed
You smell good, just not as good as these here trees
′Cause this is OG

You the reason that I wake up with that smile

For you I'd run a thousand miles
You calm me, you relax me
Feeling good, looking happy
Never really thought I′d find love like this
You held my hand through all my shit


Many days passed since we first met
But we still down like a Diplo set
You my high school sweetheart, true
If you leaving then I'm leaving with you
'Cause you the one and we the two
Together there′s nothing we can′t do
You my inspiration, reason I have patience
Love to smell you, taste your fragrance
Moves we make and funny faces
Bring you on all my vacations

I love you, just not as much as I love weed
I love weed
You smell good, girl, just not as good as these here trees
'Cause this is OG

I drop guap on you daily
Yeah, my friends they say I′m crazy
'Cause I′m with you all the time
Get smart, blow my mind
Suckers hate me 'cause I′m handsome
Hold your attention for ransom
Jealous ballers, salt and game

Ain't my fault they love my name
All day, no prob, we don't take no breaks
I put it all in so there ain′t no waste


Put it all on you day by day
Help me swerve through the streets and find my way
That bass in the trunk make the whole block shake
Go good with the blunt and the old ass tape
Make moves in the booth, see her outside
Pay dues all year, lose track of time

I love you, just not as much as I love weed
I love weed
You smell good, just not as good as these here trees
′Cause this is OG

When I have a bad day you the one that pick me up
Calm me down so I don't get so turnt up
I smoke you, I love you, I need you
Got a license to buy you, I paid too
I love weed, weed loves me

Could never break up, ′cause this is OG

I love you Mary Jane 'cause you the reason I am sane
When I′m feeling down and out you lift me up like you a crane
I don't know what I would do if I didn′t have that sticky icky
Blowing trees, my thirty-third blunt
You can have that shit like Scottie Pippen

You a part of my future
Try my best not to abuse you
You the reason I ain't locked up
'Cause sometimes I be like what, what
′Bout to get into some dumb shit
But after bar I′m spitting in fire
'Cause you all in my mentals
Killing these instrumentals
All that I need is a pad and pencils

I love you, just not as much as I love weed
I love weed
You smell good, just not as good as these here trees
′Cause this is OG
I love you, just not as much as I love weed
I love weed
You smell good, girl, just not as good as these here trees
'Cause this is OG

Holla at your boy, boy
Glue
Good looking on that one
Boy, I′m 'bout to smoke right now
Everybody in the motherfucking world get high right now
For your boy
Ayy, Glue
Good looking out on the track, man
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