CHZ - Mexican $ativa

Happy cannabis meditation
Indie, Indica, Sativa
Happy cannabis meditation
Indie, Indica, Sativa
They run away with the trap (Trap, trap)
We smiling cause we find our way with the trap (Trap, trap)
Let it marinate, don't disturb (Eh)
We gonn have to contrapbute with this trap (Trap, trap)
Happy cannabis meditation
Indie, Indica, Sativa
Happy cannabis meditation
Indie, Indica, Sativa
They run away with the trap (Trap, trap)
We smiling cause we find our way with the trap (Trap, trap)
Let it marinate, don't disturb (Eh)
We gonn have to contrapbute with this trap (Trap, trap)
I been setting all the moods
Up on stage I'm with the lights yeah
Pull up with my goons
Take your hoes and then we slide yeah
We just nice yeah
Have no price
We too chilled, and way more cool if you partake on the blunt
Before my dinner
Smoke till I'm enough
Blowing that mexicano sativa
I'm with my niggas
Not with these bitches
Still want my riches
Still wanna visit
Look what we made (Yeah, yeah)
We ConTrapBute (Yeah, yeah)
Straight to the game (Yuh, yuh)
Give us salute (Yuh, yuh)
See how we living
Stick on your business
Mind it and fuck with the realest
Party on this shit
We want no bitching
Always on cooking but not in the kitchen (Yuh)
Said you gonn play this once I'm gone
But ain't gonn die while I'm broke
Outta my way, sleep on my days
Work on my nights, always awake
Down for the blaze, came with the haze
Taking no breaks, fuck with no fakes yuh
Nigga I'm always hooked on my thoughts
Said you gonn love me with my flaws
Happy cannabis meditation
Indie, Indica, Sativa
Happy cannabis meditation
Indie, Indica, Sativa
They run away with the trap (Trap, trap)
We smiling cause we find our way with the trap (Trap, trap)
Let it marinate, don't disturb (Eh)
We gonn have to contrapbute with this trap (Trap, trap)
This is a contribution to the trap game
Where they see trap as trash
Not knowing that it's our way of life
And how we stay alive
So we'll show them
ConTrapBute
Happy mood, never lose
Asian eyes, smoking happy kush
Purple eyes, sipping happy juice
Fvck around, I'll punch your happy tooth
Cause you spreading news that ain't even true
Like an orgy, your bitch hella screwed
She played my nikka and another dude
But she fuckin ends up in my nikka's room
Wanna smoke with us and get irie, yuh
Fuck with her and get HIV, damn
You're a good girl? Read a bible then
Whose there? It's my homies
Finna smoke two bags then we party, yuh
Eat her cake I don't cut it, yuh
Ain't my business who she fucking man
Cause hit her first and I hit that thang
Mexico, what we smoking man
Make their pussies pop like I'm candyman
She got weed in her fanny pack
I got weed in my body bags
Got no price on my clothing tags
But you'll get the name of the clothing brand
Big A on my sweater pants
Cannabis that's the medicine
Gone

Written by:
Sibonelo Buthelezi, Sphesihle Moagi

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