Kid Cudi - Marijuana

^G#mPretty green bud ^F#All in my blunt ^D#m Oohh I ^C#mneed it We can take off now ^{G#m F#} Oohh Mariju^D#mana, yeah ^{C#m G#m}I-I be on it all day lik^F#e my nigga Big Boi said That's the only ^D#mthing that keeps me level up in my crazy head ^C#m Stoned on the run run ^G#m No fun if not, it's Scotty ^F#from the hate mail read Man I swea^D#mr, to keep it one hundred If I ^C#main't have it then I'd be dead My soul's been fed tonig^G#mht Everything that I choose ^F#

^D#mConverse covered with mixer juice And all^C#m my niggas rollin up in the booth Who got ^G#mme on another one Someone p^F#lease roll me another one They tell^D#m me all good things must end Well tho^C#mse muthafuckas ain't have this friend