[Hook]

Cloud of smoke surrounding me

I smoke the loudest weed

Ahh

Bob Marley would be proud of me

[Verse 1]

Same spot, ain't moved a muscle yet

Grade's got a vicious bite, it needs a muzzle yet

Ahh

I'd be lying if I said I wasn't buzzing yet

Head's heavy, feeling like I've got a million brains

Weed supply needs to last man a million days

Ahh, levels

I'm on a different wave

One way ticket straight to happiness

Rizla in my fingers, yeah, I'm strapping this

Ahh

I'm on the maddest cess

[Hook]

Cloud of smoke surrounding me

I smoke the loudest weed

Ahh

Bob Marley would be proud of me

[Verse 2]

(Cough, cough)

That's what the good stuff does

I know you shouldn't play with drugs

Ahh, fuck it

Light one up

Eyes stay redder than the stop sign

Big bag of weed, you know I've got mine

On this ting, I'm never offline

Ahh

I love it long time

Match made in heaven's what I'd call it

I like to bun it in the mornings

I think I hear the heavens calling

[Hook]

Cloud of smoke surrounding me

I smoke the loudest weed

Ahh

Bob Marley would be proud of me

Cloud of smoke surrounding me

I smoke the loudest weed

Ahh

Bob Marley would be proud of me

Bob Marley would be proud of me