“That Good” is a collaborative song by Snoop Dogg and Wiz Khalifa, released in 2011 as part of the soundtrack for the film “Mac & Devin Go to High School.” The track features a laid-back and mellow vibe, celebrating their love for cannabis and the high life. It received positive reception from fans of both artists and became popular among the hip-hop community. Check out That Good Lyrics and Video here…
That Good Lyrics
I’m smoking everywhere I go (No stick, no seeds, just Al Green) I always gotta keep one rolled (I keep that, need that, got that) I’m rolling every gram I own (That purp, that bomb, that kush) Don’t gotta understand, they know I smoke that fire, good that, good that
Concentrated, every day I’m faded Tree’s prepared and properly cultivated I nursed ’em, sprayed down, no chemicals Just me and my buddy, ya hear me now Never treat ya wrong, to each his own Snoop and Wiz, the new Cheech and Chong We up in smoke, making street schemes Smoking sticky green, having sweet dreams
Break it down, put it in the Z-I-zag And pull the top back and let the – drag Hit the switch, quickest way to get a bitch Executive Branch, get a whiff of this Black car, sack a dank High school n-, what the fuck you think? I’m passing all my classes with flying colors And every day, I’m high as a mother-
I’m smoking everywhere I go (No stick, no seeds, just Al Green) I always gotta keep one rolled (I keep that, need that, got that) I’m rolling every gram I own (That purp, that bomb, that kush) Don’t gotta understand, they know I smoke that fire, that good, that good, that
Sun roof open, smoking while I’m rolling My bitches only notice it if it’s potent Bottle of Perignon, we can go kick it by the ocean Get in between your legs Join roaches and ashes all in your bed You calling her babe, she calling me instead ‘Cause I put that game all in her hair
She saw the crib, she know that I’m balling When he ain’t have nothing he used to stall ’em Now I with the boss dogg, all the bad hoes want him And my pockets on swole, I’m talking Rick Ross big And now when we shop, we don’t care what the cost is
Rolling up good, smoking that bomb – Blow a whole OZ, nigga that’s boss ish Now she all f- her man, rubber bands in my pocket Getting money, going hard for my profit Bad b- keep the joint stuffed like stockings Young n- getting bread, why knock it?
I’m smoking everywhere I go (No stick, no seeds, just Al Green) I always gotta keep one rolled (I keep that, need that, got that) I’m rolling every gram I own (That purp, that bomb, that kush) Don’t gotta understand, they know I smoke that fire, that good, that good, that
In high school, we do just like we like to We cordially invite you Now roll up, then get high to it We welcome you to high school We do just like we like to We cordially invite you Now roll up, then get high to it Get high to it
I’m smoking everywhere I go (No stick, no seeds, just Al Green) I always gotta keep one rolled (I keep that, need that, got that) I’m rolling every gram I own (That purp, that bomb, that kush) Don’t gotta understand, they know I smoke that fire, good that, good that
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