[Chorus: June Summers]

Switching lanes, music bang, the windows fog up in smoke

I'm puffin' on dro in a Benzo, and I'm gone

Getting high off the dutchie

(I'm low) In my CL 55 on the highway

Light it up, take a puff, pass it up, hit it (hit it)

Chiefin' on a blizzy, rolling with my shawty Reefer, I'm gone

Getting high off the dutchie

(I'm low) In my CL 55 on the highway

[Verse 1: Smoke DZA]

My baby Mary Jane, she help me kill the pain

A bad day could change 'cause she fix everything

Last name Reefer, I love to chief her

Orange ears, homegirl still a diva

Trippin' like Urkel, met her cousin Purple

Shorty a pro, we had a thing on the low

Her brother named Dro, upstate he used to push

She also introduced me to her granddaddy Kush

Changed my attitude, make me mellow when I'm sad and blue

Keep me on my toes on the avenue

She my lightsaber, you know I'm down for you

Her good laugh, I know I could count on you

I love your family too, y'all some crazy niggas

Around y'all, I always gotta have some Swishers

I can't lie for you, my feelings are strong

The love of my life, baby girl, you the bomb

[Chorus: June Summers]

Switching lanes, music bang, the windows fog up in smoke

I'm puffin' on dro in a Benzo, and I'm gone

Getting high off the dutchie

(I'm low) In my CL 55 on the highway

Light it up, take a puff, pass it up, hit it (hit it)

Chiefin' on a blizzy, rolling with my shawty Reefer, I'm gone

Getting high off the dutchie

(I'm low) In my CL 55 on the highway

[Verse 2: Devin the Dude]

My shawty Reefer, I'm gonna keep ya

Around for a while, mild after mild

I'm gettin higher, that's that fire, shit, I'm bout to miss my exit

Take another hit of it, that's the best shit that I smoked all month

I got some more in the trunk

That's my stash, if someone ask, I just ran over a skunk

Got a call from Smokey, he wanna do what his name says

He got some reefer too, so hell, I'm glad that I came, shit

Soon as we settled in the studi, we start to spark

*cough* Getting higher than martian fart

But I must hit it again, one more squeeze and split it again

Couple of hours with no weed, I might start fidgeting, ah

[Chorus: June Summers]

Switching lanes, music bang, the windows fog up in smoke

I'm puffin' on dro in a Benzo, and I'm gone

Getting high off the dutchie

(I'm low) In my CL 55 on the highway

Light it up, take a puff, pass it up, hit it (hit it)

Chiefin' on a blizzy, rolling with my shawty Reefer, I'm gone

Getting high off the dutchie

(I'm low) In my CL 55 on the highway

[Verse 3: Smoke DZA]

My California queen, better yet, my goddess

I love you, more than life, I just gotta be honest

I promise, I'll never leave you alone, my lady

I love you long time, them commercials don't scare me

Split the dutch and stuff it, like chew up them public

Whenever you in my presence, I feel like just "fuck it"

You something else, hit that Fetti, I feel I'm in heaven

So real, I had to pass you to Devin

He hit it, he passed it back, I pass you again

I ain't greedy 'cause you my little breezy

I share you with the world, it's all good, keep your casual

You love the way I roll, so I'm always gon' have you

[Chorus: June Summers]

Switching lanes, music bang, the windows fog up in smoke

I'm puffin' on dro in a Benzo, and I'm gone

Getting high off the dutchie

(I'm low) In my CL 55 on the highway

Light it up, take a puff, pass it up, hit it (hit it)

Chiefin' on a blizzy, rolling with my shawty Reefer, I'm gone

Getting high off the dutchie

(I'm low) In my CL 55 on the highway