He said, I love you, on the plane, I said, I love you too
He said, Everything is different now, everything has changed
Always on a plane, always something new
I said, Nothings new, nothings changed, I still need you 
Im bout to hit the boof
Ahh
Smokin somethin new
One, two, three, go
Roll the boof, then I smoke, then its all gone
Hit that G so hard that I fall off
Taking shots in the dark, thats a bad call
Going straight for your head, gotta saw it off
I got a bag on the way 
Smokin a zip in a day 
What were you trying to say? 
Making it up on the way
I never say what I need when I need you 
I never say what I need when I need you
Im okay on the weed, but I need you
I might hit the weed, I might hit the boof 
Im addicted to Monster, money, and weed, yeah
Im blowin clouds so loud, you cant fuckin see, yeah
Im addicted to everything that I see, yeah
Im addicted to making money off me, yeah
I might go and throw my phone into the lake, yeah
It aint hard to quit caring what you think, yeah
Burnt me one too many times like a tree, yeah
Now theres fire raining down on your screams, yeah
Oh
Oh, shut the fuck up, wheres the weed at?
Oh, shut the fuck up, wheres the weed?
I hit the big boof and the weed, yeah
I hit the big boof, then its gone
Just shut the fuck up, wheres the weed at?
Oh, shut the fuck up, wheres the weed?
Oh, shut the fuck up, wheres the weed at?
Ah