DESCRIPTION:
Written x Directed by Alex Sheehan & Casey Walsh



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*LYRICS*
Hook)
Who robbed the hash from the gaf,
When he finds out who it is you know someone's getting bashed,
It was his last joint and it was squidgy black
Who'll have his back before a gaf be getting smashed, Check it

I wake up outta bed and I was gumming for a toke,
Of the squidgy black, whopper hash, best thing I've ever smoked,
To my surprise it was fucking stroked,
Some thief has me reef, this better not be a joke.
I get the gats, I call Jay and Stevo,
What's up pal yeah they already know,
Parked outside front door ready to go,
Some rats getting clipped tonight for robbing me last joint of blow,
Two in the front, two in the back, driving nice and slow,
Drinking cans of amstel, sniffing peruvian snow,
Getting baked too, can't forget the blunts tho,
Bout' to catch a body in this fucking fiat punto

I robbed the hash from the gaf,
I was gumming for a joint and I finished all me sacks,
I was told on the street Alex had some squidgy black,
So I broke into his gaf and threw the squidgy down me cax, che
Crept in real slow,
Bedroom window,
Next thing before he knows, the sucker has no fucking blow,
Casper takes it to the toes, Casper's munching cheerios,
Casper will destroy his foes, that's just how the story goes.


Parked up on the street and I recognise the smell,
I'm hoping it's me squidgy black but only time can tell,
I end up at this gaf someone's about to say farewell,
The door goes through with me and me crew, fuck ringing the bell,
We stroll into a room and then we're caught off by surprise,
Casper Walsh smoking me blow, couldn't believe me eyes,
You relax now Alex pal no one needs to die,
I had to stroke your blow cause there was no other blow to buy,
Ye thick because of you I almost shot a bird in the face,
She's probably ratting right now, and that joint better not be laced,
It is it's laced with K2 lemon breeze kush but thats beside the point,
But down the gun relax your cax and we can share this joint,
I caught this little rat, I got this fucking thief,
He was creeping around me dojo sniffing for a spread of keef,
A little birdie told me Casper Walsh was on the street,
With some fizzy jelly snakes and a bag of gummy teeth,
Who ye calling rat ye thick, I had a whopper munch,
And those fizzy jellies in me hand got swallowed by the bunch,
The squidgy black I stroked on you got smoked up after lunch,
Then I got the munch again and had a bowl of captain crunch.

A wise man once said,
Don't rob the hash or you'll be dead,
Casper took the blow and then he fled,
Alex came along, shot him in the head.
YEAAAHHHUYEAHH