Matt Zephyr - Weed Man

Ay yo this one goes out to all my weed dealers out there
If someone sent this to ya they love you man
Or girl equality bitch
And hey if you out there selling pot and no one sent this to you
You may have a customer service problem
Either that or your weed's just shitty
Bro you know I fucking love the marijuana that you sell
When I'm at a party people say what's that smell
Cuz they know I come equipped with the best of the best
I say I got it from my homie man he buys from the west
And I love the quality of the service you provide
When you get up and reply when I text you late at night
Yeah you know that you're my homie don't get me wrong
I'd still be here if the weed was gone
Every stoner in the world I think we gotta stay united
With our homies from the block who always keeps you medicated
When they sell you weed at Walmart you know homies get evicted
For distribution of plants who are we to regulate it
We live in a world where everybody's always jaded
Disconnect yourself from negativity and smoke it
Better than a pill a day or alcohol you know it
Yet there's people still in jail for weed and we just all ignore it
I'm so sad yeah I feel so bad when I cannot stay and smoke
But I guarantee when I come next week we'll clearly have a toke
You're my ganja man you're my highest friend
You're the Franco to my Rogen
You're the Cheech to my Chong
And it ain't so wrong
For me to sing this song
For my weed man
I love my weed man
Oh oh oh I love my weed man
I love my weed man
And you always give me deals
Yeah I'm always at your house
When I'm out of sticky green
You know we're chilling on your couch
Launching up the cyberpunk
While we're smelling like a skunk
Never get a DUI
Because we're never driving drunk
So let's take a ride I got the weed up in the trunk
Let's get high and meditate you'll see me floating like a monk
There's so much to celebrate your know we drop one every month
Everyday wake up at 8 at noon we passing up a blunt
Yo it's been a while I'll pull up and we'll take a toke
Got a bong a vape a blunt we know we're never gonna choke
Man you know the weed is flowing ever since I ain't that broke
Save up 85 percent and put the rest up in that dope
So this song's for the homie
Who never makes me wait in line
And when I'm running empty
He always has weed to grind
My weed man he gets me higher
If you got one you better remember
Show you care and roll up another
So this time let's all sing together
I'm so sad yeah I feel so bad when I cannot stay and smoke
But I guarantee when I come next week we'll clearly have a toke
You're my ganja man you're my highest friend
You're the Franco to my Rogen
You're the Cheech to my Chong
And it ain't so wrong
For me to sing this song
For my weed man
I love my weed man
Oh oh oh I love my weed man
Damn I gotta get out of here man
Same time next week though right
Anytime man
Alright peace bro
Man my girl is gonna kill me

Written by:
Mathieu Mazerolle

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