I am patrolling
With a dry and sleepless nose
Once again, it dawned around here
Drugs, homeboys, and mamas
I feel high because of the ice weed I smoked

Patrolling
With a dry and sleepless nose
Once again, it dawned around here
Drugs, homeboys, and mamas
I feel high because of the ice weed I smoked

A baby princess rode with me, so I can handle the teasing
I don't like to forget, so I don't take pills at night
Even though it's bothering me, I don't smoke crack anymore, I prefer a spliff
(Good morning!) What's good about it if I'm feeling bad?
She's going to look for it, I'll take a hit
But if I find it, I'll bribe her
We're walking with a bottle in hand
But it doesn't even hit us, it's just for show
I'm so crazy this morning
Gravity is making me float
I'm with the gang
Smoking without crack is my fantasy

I'm looking for the roach
Of the damn joint I saw with the girls
I seem twisted
Because of the crazy face I have
At least last night I was able to score
The best one was for Micky
There are still Coronasa and Vicky's left
His friend is panicking in the window
A little dragon isn't enough for me, I like it really good
I'm rolling the sticky, already crazy, I look like Brain, you, Pinky
It seems like everything is bothering me, but that's how the effect makes my face look
I was going here and there and suddenly, I couldn't be so perfect

I am patrolling
With a dry and sleepless nose
Once again, it dawned around here
Drugs, homeboys, and mamas
I feel high because of the ice weed I smoked

Patrolling
With a dry and sleepless nose
Once again, it dawned around here
Drugs, homeboys, and mamas
I feel high because of the ice weed I smoked

I want the pipe to take away the bad that I am, loser
Don't look at me weird, I don't have money
But of course, to locate the cents
They're not rare when they tell me to come, I come

I'm awake at seven in the morning
And all because of a big one for the paranoid, wavy
Where am I? Sometimes I wonder
Do I feel high because of the point?
Like crazy moles for snowflakes
I don't know why the neighbors don't like me
Hits, clips, and papers
That in the street, drugs and women are never lacking
That in good times and bad
We promised to be there
I carry you in my blood and we're not even related
I'm already like the monks looking for peace
To the pipe of peace
And I just want to smoke, that's all
Let's not run out of gas
Let's not run out of gas

I am patrolling
With a dry and sleepless nose
Once again, it dawned around here
Drugs, homeboys, and mamas
I feel high because of the ice weed I smoked

Patrolling
With a dry and sleepless nose
Once again, it dawned around here
Drugs, homeboys, and mamas
I feel high because of the ice weed I smoked

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