And More. lyrics

[Sample throughout song]
Oh, and more

[Intro]
Who got that weed, who got that fire?
Who got that [?]
Yo

[Verse 1: Remy Banks]
Smoking on the devil's lettuce til we high as heaven
Don’t even know why they call it that
This is godly, reverend
The higher power dog [?] your soul
[?] because your lungs just felt the smoke
Or three times and watch you catch the holy ghost
We only chief the finest, talking [?] like Juice and Hov
To know there's n*ggas out there smoking mids, damn
And they got the nerve to brag about it
Let me chill, to each is own, go get your fix
But don't ever bring that sh*t around me, f*ck is you stupid
The sh*t we puff is lucid, without the lucid
Make you feel like Cupid, fall in love with the feeling
Roll a L hit it about six times then I pass it
n*gga we going
[?] the day they drop the casket