Twenty Dollar Prophets - Victorville Boogie (feat. Chucky Chuck)

All my people flying higher as them buds they grow
And all the green we burn on fire yes we love to smoke
There ain't no better way than this we smoke in high-grade cannabis
And I said all my people flying higher as them buds they grow
Said this song it go out to all the farmers
All of their sons and all their daughters
And I ain't just talking about the weed now
Because it's the whole world that they feed now
And I'm high as a kottonmouth king soul rest in peace to pac and rest in peace to Saint dogg
We fresh off the motherfucking bus and we bout to set this motherfucking thing off yeah
And you know it's 24 seven we smoke
We don't give a fuck about the laws that you wrote
And now they be singing my songs
As we smoke on all night long
This that Victorville Boogie baby
Now let me put one up in the air now
All my people flying higher as them buds they grow
And all the green we burn on fire yes we love to smoke
There ain't no better way than this we smoke in high-grade cannabis
And I said all my people flying higher as them buds they grow
Give it up
For Mr. Chucky fuckin Chuck
Break it down now let me roll it up
It's the Twenty Dollar Prophet and the Henchlord Chucky Chuck
We came to drink we came to smoke we came to shut this shit down
Get the party crackin represent the underground
You know my
Steez
Always burning trees
Hotbox the spot make the square nerds leave bitch please
Just relax and take a rip
Pop it on the floor crack a sweat and have a sip
We gettin bent baby
No No No Fucks a to give
We came to have fun let the good vibes live
So what it is? Who got my back when I'm puffing getting high
Got that skunk funk to put the red in your eye
Yes we blow ohh ohh
Ganja reefer gas you already
Know ohh ohh
DGAF in the place green light
Go Ohh Ohh
We fogging up the scene
Break up out the chalice man you smoking with a king
All my people flying higher as them buds they grow
And all the green we burn on fire yes we love to smoke
There ain't no better way than this we smoke in high-grade cannabis
And I said all my people flying higher as them buds they grow
As them buds they grow
uh uh uh uh
As them buds they grow
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Written by:
Andrew English, Christopher Gonzales, John Beale

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Twenty Dollar Prophets

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