'Dam Pt. I

[Intro] Sounds so soulful, dont you agree? [Verse 1] I had a dream that we went to 'Dam (Damn) Now we’re high in Netherlands, so high we’ll never land Smoking dutch, she roll it up like I never can We’re shopping on Nine Streets and spending grands Living dreams, living dreams, balling with the team I axe like a lumberjack, going through trees Ten pulls then you’re done with that, come and fly with me To temples in the motherland, she’s dropping to her knees She gets low until the high escapes Her hazel eyes hypnotise me to buy some haze I’m so gone, feeling like I might die today Tyrone Spong: We hotbox like a microwave But she’s immune to the weed and I’m amazed Cos we only get the finest grade Brains like Einstein, sipping on white whine Don’t wanna kill the vibe so I just say [Hook] Baby girl, why you smoke this much? She said to escape my reality Where’s that potent stuff? I need to find my space in the galaxy Get high with me Get high with me Get high with me This is Amsterdam