You Can Put It in a Zag, I’mma Put It in a Blunt

Yo Devin, what up god?

It's the big Mac, yeah

I got this new shit right here man

You might wanna hit this

Trip, mmm

You can put it in a zag, I'ma put it in a blunt

You can sit in the back, I'ma sit in the front

No stunt, no punk

It really don't matter cause I got what they want

(2x)

They say all day we play and blow

See this is the only thing we know

I blow kush again, on the push again

With a bad lil' cute lil' Mexican

Uhh, zig-zag how I roll mine

You could tell I be a G how I hold mine

I ain't into loanin shit, I'ma own mine

Bitch fuck with me, stumble on a gold mine

Break bread or fake dead, punk bitch this is real life

Executive branch, what it feel like?

Catch me if you can, I'm your local kush man

Sittin in the stands with a hundred grams in my hand

And I blow, so much smoke

Pure OG, hit it once might choke

See I'ma go kick it with a BEITCH I could poke

And you could ride too, high school, take a toke

You can put it in a zag, I'ma put it in a blunt

You can sit in the back, I'ma sit in the front

No stunt, no punk

It really don't matter cause I got what they want

Uhh, no stems, no seeds

Mac gave me all the class that a nigga need

Just taught my old bitch how to roll weed

And the nigga ridin with me gettin high with me

Square as a reverend to my young nigga Devin

Got to hangin out with Mac and now we 24/7

On the go smokin 'dro, deep on the Westside

Bangin where his hood at; yup, you got to love that

Yup, I love that - niggaz used to offer but I wouldn't

Now I'm all askin "Where the bud at?"

Makin it happen, me and Mac just got two bitches crackin

that say they tryin to smoke weed all night and down for gettin tatted

Spatted up and tatted up, suited up and booted up

Pioneers baby, ain't nuttin that you can do to us

Inhale, that's the high school

Dev and Mac, we known to act a damn fool

You dig?

You know what?

It may sound crazy but uh, yeah

Dev and Mac, high school...

It may sound crazy but uh... (3x)