420

Fa Sho baby is four twenty shout out to my big brothers Wolf an T.O it’s a smoke thing, baby. It’s a smoke thing. Girl power.

Bitch is four twenty and yeah, we smoke plenty

Put yo sacks in the sky, roll it up let’s get high

Turning it up a notch, float through the sky this

O. G. Floating through my body. Get me feeling rowdy. Smoke cloud follow me.

We be chilling, feeling so fine

Blowing clouds of smoke, we on cloud nine

Pass the blunt, let’s keep it going

Inhale, exhale, the good vibes flowing (Fa Sho Baby)

It’s a good rising trick-or-treat to a player like me I roll deep deep like some good Coochie

Bitch is four twenty and yeah, we smoke in plenty

Elevate our minds, feeling so heavenly

No stress, just peace and love

As we fly high like a dove ( this ain’t no drug. This ain’t no drug.) it’s a leaf not from this earth. A seed a blessing from the Naki.

So light it up, take a hit

Let the music and the smoke mix

In this moment, we’re free

Just me, you, and the greenery (that O.G I love the runs Pervan swerving, jumping up on the curving

Bitch is four twenty and yeah, we smoke plenty

Living life to the fullest, feeling so carefree

So let’s keep blazing, keep elevating

In this moment, we’re celebrating

Bitch is four twenty and yeah, we smoke in plenty

Put yo sacks in the sky, roll it up let’s get high

Turning it up a notch, float through the sky

Smoking weed and good Kush, a loud ass OG

Bitch is Four twenty (Yep!!!) we Smoking plenty

Bitch is four twenty ( Dam right!!!) we smoking plenty

Fa Sho baby another day in the matrix