Mary Jane - Audio Push, Mike L, Preston Harris

I’m in love, with this girl

And her name is, Mary Jane, yea

She my main thing, I’m her man

Life would not be the same, if she wasn’t around

She be holding me down, when I’m down

And liftin' me up till, we in the clouds

When we make love, she’s so loud

Now all my neighbors know it’s going down

See I remember when we first met

I was young, tryna stunt with my big cousins in the backyard and my momma in

the front

Cold as fuck, I had my hoodie on

You was wrapped in a blunt

Never thought puttin' my lips on you would get me grounded for months (damn)

We just start talkin' recently

Never thought that we would be

No niggas or no kids

You said ain’t no sticks or seeds in me

That’s perfect, so I did it, licked it up and then hit it

And ever since I hit that I can’t quit that

Girl you dizzy

I go crazy soon as I smell you

Get butterflies when I’m stuck in life

And I’m going through hell, I inhale you

Can’t find enough words to tell you that you got me weak

We used to hot box Jeeps, now we smokin' out top notch suites

And we, feeling grand, feeling great, feeling good, let them hate

My eyes down, windows up, that’s the way we light the blunts

I can’t even front, I spend way too much on you every month

I’m smokin', not drinkin, you know what I’m thinkin'

I’m chillin', just chilling' they think that I’m sleepin'

We used to be creepin' now it ain’t no secrets

You mine and that’s how we gon' keep it, I’m in love

Uh uh, it ain’t no shame in my game, I just be doing my thang

Making my moves everyday, O.G.

said stay in ya' lane

When you learn to drive in L. A, the traffic here ain’t the same

And the police playin' no game, neither them niggas who bang

It ain’t just here, I’m just saying, this is where I was raised

Land of the free and the brave and we all supposed to get paid

And then they’re making their name, real niggas ghetto, they slay

Yeah that’s just part of the game

I know some niggas quite well, for saying slight livin' hell

Never got no good to tell, like it made letters and L’s

Down for possession to sell, though his intention mean well

They gave my nigga like 12, my nigga hitting them licks

They tryna give him the L

Sometimes I roll up the L, smoke it all by myself

Think of how I got this far without having no help

Glad I always had this girl by my side to support

Always got me through tough times, and for that I’m in love

Dedicating this to Mary Jane

Yeah that Mary Jane, I love that girl

Yeah that’s on everything