Released: January 26, 2010

Featuring: June Summers Devin The Dude Curren$y Asher Roth

Songwriter: June Summers Smoke DZA Curren$y Asher Roth Devin The Dude

Producer: Scoop DeVille

[Chorus: June Summers]
All my smokers get high with me, just Marley & me
If you smoking on the Kush, or the Sour D (Light it!)
And smoke and ride with me
Now salute (Yeah)
While you puff 'til your eyes get low
Now salute (Ooh) (Riiiight)
To all my potheads around the world

[Verse 1: Smoke DZA]
I roll up something; nah, I don't fuck with the drink
Would have wrote this verse down, but I'm too high to think
Pupils is pink
Like my nigga Spitta, I'm too fly to sink, Devin, light the stink
Let's go; I'll smoke a zone playing P3
My nigga Shiest got that E.T., got a nigga sleepy
Yeah, I used to coast down posts
Lookin' real nonchalant, then sail off the autobahn
You go to coppin', only ordered one!
I go to coppin', and they throw me some
It's like that!
This for my piss-test failures who won't leave it alone
Shoutout to Ricky Williams and Pacman Jones, c'mon!

[Chorus: June Summers]
All my smokers get high with me, just Marley & me
If you smoking on the Kush, or the Sour D (Light it!)
And smoke and ride with me
Now salute (Yeah)
While you puff 'til your eyes get low
Now salute (Ooh)
To all my potheads around the world

[Verse 2: Devin The Dude]
Even before I get my pad and my pen
I must have my weed, I grab my bag, then dig in
Mix my shit together so that it's all different kinds of flavors
They think I'm baking pies to distribute to the neighbors
But no; I'm smoking weed, that tastes like...
[Long, deep hit, goofy laugh]... Kinda cake-like
Bud is getting better, but the price is starting
To skyrocket, so I said, "Fuck it," bought an Aerogarden
So I can get high, smoke big, and break even
No longer have to wait for harvest season
And it's for strictly smoking, why do I have to push?
Sitting back with a fat sack of pineapple kush
I wish a motherfucker would try to take my weed
So I take it and I stash the shit, so no one can see
Then I make it safely, grab a brew to equalize it
Every day I'm smoking weed, I'm hoping soon they'll legalize it

[Chorus: June Summers]
All my smokers get high with me, just Marley & me
If you smoking on the Kush, or the Sour D (Light it!)
And smoke and ride with me
Now salute (Yeah)
While you puff 'til your eyes get low
Now salute (Ooh)
To all my potheads around the world

[Verse 3: Curren$y]
The bud brownies that I ate just kicking in...
I got my Jordan Number Eights, black, aqua, and grape
These niggas tryna duplicate the Pilot DNA
Copycats see the big dog comin' and run away
Bitches fall through at the crib and can't get up, they want to stay
I got your old lady in my '80 AZ-28
Haze got her dazed, she's stuck, she don't know what to say
I have the best week ever every seven days
In the magazine pictures, so high I might fly off the page
Rap, smoke, fly, drive; do it all with grace
For the Kush, I got a jones like Grace
I call my house first, cause first is my place, yeah

[Chorus: June Summers]
All my smokers get high with me, just Marley & me
If you smoking on the Kush, or the Sour D (Light it!)
And smoke and ride with me
Now salute (Yeah)
While you puff 'til your eyes get low
Now salute (Ooh) (Yeah)
To all my potheads around the world

[Verse 4: Asher Roth]
Smoke fills the room, as soon as I put my two boat shoes in
Then I'm floating in... slow motion
Know my M.O., always roll with homegrown, same color as Leno
It's Widow white, yeah, my eyes lower than pebbles
Get in the zone, you know I flow in it forever
There's never no effort, forget it, the memory's been severed
Why take the shaky shit when I can give it to you fresher?
Yessir, that's Asher, chillin' in a sweatshirt
Smoking on some shit that they be giving to the lepers
Nevertheless, I'm an open-mind accepter
Respecter of the cess, yes, collector of the best herb
I smoke weed, no need to give a lecture
Still can't believe it's illegal, for the record
The way I see it, it makes me think better
Sink in deep, and makes me think that I'll
Release the feet beneath of me and let the weed just speak to me
Hear it in the beat, I see it leakin' from the frequency
And frequently, a freak like me figures out the secrecy
Feels the need to plant the seed in each and every human being
Cocaine and E will only take away your decency
Caffeine and nicotine secretly can weaken me
Can't you see the key ingredient? It be the THC
[Sff...] That sativa's all you need...

[Chorus: June Summers]
All my smokers get high with me, just Marley & me
If you smoking on the Kush, or the Sour D (Light it!)
And smoke and ride with me
Now salute (Yeah)
While you puff 'til your eyes get low
Now salute (Ooh)
To all my potheads around the world

Smoke DZA

Smoke DZA’s name is a tribute to ‘Smokey’, played by Chris Tucker from the classic film Friday and the acronym ‘DZA’ which stands for ‘Dream.Zone.Achieve’. He has worked with a variety of artists from Wiz Khalifa, Joey Bada$$, Big K.R.I.T., Rick Ross and most recently is a part of the collaborative project with producer Pete Rock better known as Don’t Smoke Rock