Got What Ya Need

By Potluck

On #StonerProblems

Released on 2015

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[Verse 1: 1-Ton]

Anytime, anyway anywhere

If you got that cash money I can get the weed there

I can get you any strain, any flavor, any name

I just put the call in and they put it on a plane

Started at the bottom doing brick weed deals

Bushing big weight deals in my teenage years

I got them green thumb here, I got them hippie skills

Graduate in Humboldt county in the big green fields

Indoor outdoor, cloves and seeds

Unlimited supply, anywhere you wanna meet

We the top of the mountain, but ain't even at our peak

They wanna get it legalized, we wanna get it on the street

Rappin how I livin' the specifics get emitted

So, if the feds is listening I'll never be convicted

Respected in my neighbourhood for bringing you the game

In the chronic hall of fame, been pimpin' Mary Jane


[Chorus: 1-Ton]

Got what you need, I hope you brought up all the cash

Got what you need, got-got what you need

Got what you need, I hope you brought up all the cash

Got what you need, got-got what you need

Got what you need, I hope you brought up all the cash

Got what you need, got-got what you need

Got what you need, I hope you brought up all the cash

Got what you need, got-got what you need


[Verse 2: UnderRated]

I got what you need, you got the weed we got a deal

Two hundred pack sealed up, that's a cool quarter mil

Rubber bands in the bag around hundred dollar bills

Stacking up the cash money always gave me a thrill

Let my chick count the cash in the bag

If the money don't match, I'm sending people to your pad

Usually I'm a pretty nice guy

But if you try to play me I ain't gonna play shy

Crumpled marijuana's keeping families alive

It's how we survive, it's how we provide

Walking a fine line, turning a kind into a gold mine

Morning you're smoking it up, before you know it you'll be so high

My weed's the best, I'll bet you anything invite the bookie

It gets you so bent it ain't mad for the rookie

That's why you're paying top dollar for the good weed

We only dealing with the dankest green, like it should be


[Chorus: 1-Ton]

Got what you need, I hope you brought up all the cash

Got what you need, got-got what you need

Got what you need, I hope you brought up all the cash

Got what you need, got-got what you need

Got what you need, I hope you brought up all the cash

Got what you need, got-got what you need

Got what you need, I hope you brought up all the cash

Got what you need, got-got what you need


[Verse 3: Green R. Fieldz]

Young feels can you save me? Nah, but I can make a tree teleport

People that I'm dealing with, these bosses man, they never shorten

If they think that they gonna cross us in the hills we hold 'em good, man, fuck a hundred pack boy

I got my els at sixteen, I was running that boy

Didn't know what to do with the cash, blew it ran through it fast

If you need it I had it flower oil edibles hash

Hella work when it's bone dry, I been here my dope rhyme

When damp season starts, I'm letting forty thousand crones fly

Ten bucks a whop, you do the math on your own time

And you can get popped just for having your phone line

So, what you need, I hope you brought up all the cash

When I deliver the packs, look like a truck full of trash

I'm a cannabis cowboy, who's hating on that

Need the cannabis now, boy, then we got the sack


[Chorus: 1-Ton]

Got what you need, I hope you brought up all the cash

Got what you need, got-got what you need

Got what you need, I hope you brought up all the cash

Got what you need, got-got what you need

Got what you need, I hope you brought up all the cash

Got what you need, got-got what you need

Got what you need, I hope you brought up all the cash

Got what you need, got-got what you need