Coppin’ L’z lyrics

(Hook):
All my n*ggas wanna do is go and cop L's/ (What?)
I ain't talking losses n*gga, they be smoking well/ (Ahh)
(WEED IN MY POCKETS, WEED, WEED IN MY POCKETS) (2x)
All my n*ggas wanna do is go and cop L's/ (What?)
I ain't talking losses n*gga, they be smoking well/ (Ahh)
(WEED IN MY POCKETS, WEED, WEED IN MY POCKETS) (2x)

Verse 1:
Pockets full of sunshine, look into my ray bans/
I been getting super high, Mary Jane lapdance/
Cannabis, Kentucky grass/
THC, mermaid ass/
Hemp seeds, fertile land/
Roll up, cancel plans/ (Yeah!)
I'm getting smacked in the crib with a freaky smurf/
Says she doesn't normally do this 'less she smoking on some purp/
Strawberry kush in the Dutch and some sour apple/
Now we meditating, levitating, discussing string theory and/
Our spacial occupation/
Racial degradation, democratic face on a fascist nation/
Romans, Christians, Sumerians, Pagans/
Egyptians and the Annunaki, Nephilim/
The dead sea scroll missing pages/
Then we have sex, turn the pages/
Have some dominos, checking pages/
Post one for the snap and gram but not each other's faces/ (Nah)
Put my clothes back on, time to scram, then she dropped some grams/
Then we looked at each other, said f*ck it, then we canceled plans/
(Hook):
All my n*ggas wanna do is go and cop L's/
I ain't talking losses n*gga, they be smoking well/
(WEED IN MY POCKETS, WEED, WEED IN MY POCKETS)(2x)
All my n*ggas wanna do is go and cop L's/
I ain't talking losses n*gga, they be smoking well/
(WEED IN MY POCKETS, WEED, WEED IN MY POCKETS)(2x)

(Bridge) 2x:
If you smell it on me, don't make it hot for me/
I copped off the big bro, he copped off the OG/ (He did!)
Sitting in the lab, with the squad steady baking/
Beware of what you smoke, you may come down woke/

(Verse 2):
All n*ggas say is drink water, stay woke/
Thinking that they different for the sh*t they say when they smoke/ (f*ck 'em)
Honestly, I rather meditate and namaste/
I been busy working on this tape like every f*ckin' day/
Not many n*ggas can relate to half the sh*t I say/ (they won't)
Top any n*gga's plans to detach my soul and brain/
How high can you get when your soul weighs that much in gold?/ (How?)
What's time to a young n*gga feeling so, old?

(Hook):
All my n*ggas wanna do is go and cop L's/
I ain't talking losses n*gga, they be smoking well/
(WEED IN MY POCKETS, WEED, WEED IN MY POCKETS)(2x)
All my n*ggas wanna do is go and cop L's/
I ain't talking losses n*gga, they be smoking well/
(WEED IN MY POCKETS, WEED, WEED IN MY POCKETS)(2x)
(Outro):
Weed in my pockets, weed, weed in my pockets (3x)