How Much Is Weed? Lyrics - Dominic Fike

1 Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh


2 Photo album, but the color faded from it

3 If I could go back and tell you how it ends, I would've done it

4 Don't look down (ooh)

5 Don't look down (ooh)


6 Friends and family took the alley to Miami

7 Got caught up and now my baby's got no daddy, can you send me something?

8 I can't do all of this shouting on an empty stomach

9 I can't find myself no balance in this emptiness


10 By "long way down," she meant the hole I dug myself

11 I can't keep control of myself, sometimes I just don't know my- (fuck that shit)

12 My bitch, she bad, dawg, it's all in my head

13 Mama told me, "Don't be shy," Seno said, "Let's get this" (watch how fast I switch this)


14 What up to Gibs and Stunna Man?

15 Watch my brother n'em while you can, ayy

16 Shut up, them boys ain't coming outside

17 While I'm outside doing my dance


18 And I might juk and juk, and juk, and juk and juk and juk, and juk, and juk

19 Remember when I couldn't make ends

20 Then I made M's and the shit made sense

21 I be looking through the


22 Photo album, but the color faded from it

23 If I could go back and tell you how it ends, I would've done it

24 Don't look down (ooh)

25 Don't look down (ooh)


26 Friends and family never cared about the Grammys

27 'Til I grew up out the hand-me-downs and bought the family house

28 I be looking through the photo album, you remember all the good old days? K Swiss and polo down

29 And mama had to put a down payment by herself and ain't nobody even try to help


30 She went to jail and shit went left, and I was left

31 I did my best, I needed rest, I got arrested

32 Everybody looking at me like I'm not invested

33 Bitch, you know how hard I was stressing?


34 Please, don't call me with weekend plans

35 I'm ripping out all my hair

36 And, bitch, I don't even dance

37 But sometimes, I like to


38 Juk, juk, juk, juk, juk, juk, I like to juk, juk, juk, juk, juk, juk, juk

39 I like to juk, juk, juk, juk-juk, juk, juk, juk-juk

40 Juk, juk, juk-juk, juk

41 I be looking through the


42 Photo album, but the color faded from it

43 If I could go back and tell you how it ends, I would've done it

44 Don't look down

45 Don't look down

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