(feat. Big Shasta)



[Lil' Flip talking]

This for all the smokers

get your lighters, get you a fat sweet

put this in, and just ride heh



[Chorus: Big Shasta]

I can smell the chronic in the air tonight(tonight)

smoke on, smoke on

I been rollin paper squares all night long(night long)

I'm so gone, I'm so gone



[Verse 1: Lil' Flip]

First you roll it up and put it to your lips

fire it up, take a puff and let ya mind start to drift

welcome to the world of pipes and bums

if you a weed smoker you gon' like this song

and if you don't smoke you better listen anyway

you might as well find out what you missin anyway

if it wasn't for chronic I don't know what I would do

I'd probably just pack all my shit and move

to Amsterdam where everybody smoke weed

over there you can buy an ounce from a police

so if I don't speak to you it don't mean I'm stuck up

the only thing it mean is Lil' Flip is fucked up..



[Chorus]



[Verse 2: Lil' Flip]

So all you cats smokin bullshit you better stop it now

cause the only thing I blow is Endo and Chocolate Thai

everyday I get high I believe I can fly

air freshner for my car, Visine for my eyes

I'm a smoker so pass me the lighter

I smoke so much I got my own fire fighter

while I'm pull all nighters all week long

you can call me and Taz a black Cheech and Chong

I'm own my speaker phone gettin blowed like a feather

25 dubbies on my dresser, yessa

I'm a chain smoker ridin in a Range Rover

and when I smoke Endo I use a flame thrower

some people use X and PCP, but all I need is light green trees for me

and if I don't speak to you it don't mean I'm stuck up

the only thing it mean is Lil' Flip is fucked up..



[Chorus: Big Shasta]

I can smell the chronic in the air tonight(tonight)

smoke on, smoke on

I been rollin paper squares all night long(night long)

I'm so gone, I'm so gone



[Verse 3: Lil' Flip]

Ay you got hash, Endo type flight cousin

I'm pumpin gas, by the stop light on Cuttlin

I'm buzzin drivin in-tox-icated

and the life style I live I know you got to hate it

I smoke, and smoke, I never choke

he got some bunk weed man get a roll

I'm crackin jokes, I laugh and giggle

I'm about to break it down so pass the scissors

roll up a fatty and take puff

roll up another if it ain't enough

I smoke blunts everyday so don't ask me shit

and if that weed ain't fire don't pass me shit



[Chorus: Big Shasta]

I can smell the chronic in the air tonight(tonight)

smoke on, smoke on

I been rollin paper squares all night long(night long)

I'm so gone, I'm so gone