4:20 AM in Houston by EFIK Lyrics

(Verse 1: H Wit It)
I don’t need no plug
I get baked off my supply
Flip some to my boys
Watch the money multiply
Started trapping
So that I could toke for free
Some people think I’m shy
They don’t know that I’m just high
Puff on trees
Like I’m snoop d o double g
Grind a few g's
So I can roll up a thick bleeze
Take it skraight to the face
Make me feel at ease
Now I got the munchies
Pull up drive thru Whatableeze

(Hook)
Ayy yo lemme get uh patty melt meal... large with uhhh coke
Throw a couple taquitos in there too hehe
Actually lemme get a chocolate milkshake instead
(Verse 2: H Wit It)
Purple drank
Purple dank
Kush is my cologne
That is why I stank
4:20, no tap outs allowed
Moving in silence
While I’m blowing on loud
Burn slow
Rolled it up tight
Puff illegal like it’s legal
When I’m outside
Out in H-Tine
Smoking while I’m sipping mud
I ain't talking about the beer
When I say I get wiser with the bud

Budweiser shit you know'm saying
HA!