Goin To The Coffee Shop, Aye* And Imma Get Alot Of Pot** ×2 Pullin Down My DriveWay Now* My Lungs Gone Throw In The Towel. Pullin Right Up Down The Street** Couple People That I Gotta Meet. I Know Right Where I Gotta Be, Gotta Stop And Get Some Iced Tea* It Was Cheap It Only Cost 3, Dollars Now Its Time To Get This Tree* Windows Down Cruisin Through* Passed Right By My Crew, Imma Hit Em On The Way Back* Hold Up Now Im Gettin Off Track, Now Im At The Coffee Shop* Got Out So Quick I Had To Hop, Barged Right In Through The Door* Smells Danker Than Before. Walkin To The Back Of The Store, Started Takin Hits HardCore* Held Those Hits For 4, Seconds, Then I See My Homie Tor* Same Crew From Before, We All Go To The Counter* Each One Of Us Buys Quarters Times Gonna Slow-Mo Like A Turtle🐢 We Find A Table And We Take A Seat, Kush Be Lookin Like A Treat* We Throw It In The Middle Of The Table, Then We Go Buy A Huge Hookah* They Threw In A Huge Grinder, We're A Couple Yards Away From the Diner, Grind That Weed Up Into Sand, Buds That Are Bigger Than My Hand* Theres People Sippin On Bourbon, I'd Rather Be Smokin On Herbs And* Tor Takes Out A Couple Pinches, The Bowl Is A Couple Of Inches*