Mary Jane

Sweet Mary Jane, won't you lay me down?

I lost my mind long ago

Lost my heart in California

Lost

I blow an ounce a day, I'm rolling paper planes

I hope the runway clear, I'm 'bout to fly away

I like my tree served to me on a silver tray

A lot of wax in that thang, I'm repping Swisher Gang

They say an apple a day keeps the doctor away

I'm on my third pack of Sweets, feeling a-okay

Twenty blunts a day, I'm rolling up constantly

Mind gone, can't remember what I was about to say

Still looking for my Mary Jane

And yeah, she my everything

All that I ever need

Is a cup of lean and a bag of weed

Girl Scout Cook, OG Kush

Cherry Pie, you might think I'm too high

Sour Diesel, blowing smoke to the sky

And when I cop, I need a heavy supply

Sweet Mary Jane, won't you lay me down?

I lost my mind long ago

Lost my heart in California

Lost

Check a real nigga out

Hit the club every day, spend a stack just on weed

Girl Scout Cherry Pie, it's a platinum OG

When I'm with Mary Jane, I can keep my nose clean

'Cause she help me with the pain, plus she know I'm on V's

Keep nodding off when I'm smoking on dream

When I'm in the UK, you know I'm smoking on cheese

It's crazy being addicted to this codeine

Shit, I can't go a day with no lean

Cook gone for the price of purp in '03

And I paid four P's for this blow piece

Five gram hash plate filled with OG

And in my zag, it's all hash, it ain't no tree

Call me Joe Blow, the most shit, you know me

At least a ten pack knock when my phone ring

You think you smoke more than me, you must be on cream

And I be sipping on this lean 'til I OD, nigga

Sweet Mary Jane, won't you lay me down?

I lost my mind long ago

Lost my heart in California

Lost

Lost my heart a long time ago

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