Marijuana Dreams - Collie Buddz

Wha mi say

Ya know

All right, all right, all right, all right,

Dash away di bush, only high grades

All right, all right, all right, all right

Yow di ting straight

Last night I had a dream dat

I’m sittin' on a hundred pound weed stack

Floatin' on it like a real boss

Doh bother touch it when you come cross

I cyan see where I’m goin'

This room so smoky

From the herbs and ya know it

Ya tink I jokin'

But mi red eyes a show it

And everyday mi nyabinghi ras mi grow it

Crazy ting

Deh pon a plane and the highgrade mi a bring

Cause mi want see money run like water deh so from a spring

Cause

Food a fi nyam an mi want own everything

Haffi hail up every yute who hustlin'

Jah know

All right, all right, all right, all right

Dash away di bush, only high grades

All right, all right, all right, all right

10 million of di greenback

And dat alone mi need on everything copped

Cause everybody inna di world

No mi nah go lie

Want a likkle piece

A likkle comfort

Nah lie mi nah go wit

Ya know say di medicine ah turn inna poet

It a give mi lyrics and a tell mi how fi flow it

From long time dem know di ting good

Dem fi love it

Crazy ting

Deh pon a plane and the highgrade mi a bring

Cause mi want see money run like water deh so from a spring

Cause

Food a fi nyam an mi want own everything

Haffi hail up every yute who hustlin'

Jah know

All right, all right, all right, all right

Dash away di bush, only high grades

All right, all right, all right, all right

Pass di paper

Pass di paper dem ya know

Pass di paper

Pass di paper dem ya know

All right now pass di lighter

Pass di lighter it ya know

Pass di lighter…