[Chorus]

Pass that shit around

I just rolled some loud

Asses gonna bounce

I’m so high, I’m in the clouds

Don’t attract a crowd

Help me smoke this ounce

Pop off 40 rounds

I’m so high, ain’t coming down

Pass it

Pass it

Pass it

Pass it

Pass it

Pass it

Pass it

Pass it

Pass that shit around

Rolled an ounce of loud

I’m off 40 rounds

I’m so high, ain’t coming down

[Verse 1]

Come and pass that shit around

I ain’t finna put it down

Everybody want the crown

But imma get it for the town

Yeah, I been coming up

Fuck all the runners up

I been trippin, flippin out

Swear I just took like

The fattest of tokes

And inhaled all the smoke

Now the hit is in my mouth

Feeling that shit in my body

Head high, don’t fuck with nobody

Bet I could run off the Cosby’s

Reefer is preferred when puffing some toxins

Laughing but nothing is funny

Maybe I’m crazy, so sorry

What imma do with the money

Flip it real quick and go cop me a ‘rari

Put that shit into overdrive

Sparking up and I’m so alive

Ain’t no surprise that I smoke Good Times

Do you know the homie with the lowest eyes

I’m rolling over till we go to find

Another zipper if the flow is right

Homie quit it, just stop flowing lies

Man, I hit it 10 times and ain’t close to high

Fuck an ego, I got glowing pride

Seventh gear, but I’m slowing time

I’m my boss, I don’t owe a dime

So I’m coming in hot with the smokey vibes

Hit it, quit it, I might poke her dry

Chill with friends and watch the jokes align

Just to fuck with me, my hopes in mind

Till I touch down like a scoring drive

[Chorus

Pass that shit around

I just rolled some loud

Asses gonna bounce

I’m so high, I’m in the clouds

Don’t attract a crowd

Help me smoke this ounce

Pop off 40 rounds

I’m so high, ain’t coming down

Pass it

Pass it

Pass it

Pass it

Pass it

Pass it

Pass it

Pass it

Pass that shit around

Rolled an ounce of loud

I’m off 40 rounds

I’m so high, ain’t coming down

[Verse 2]

Pass it, pass it, pass it

Need smoke while on acid

I ain’t stopping tracks

Until I made it fucking massive

I’m still smoking gas it’s

Fire like some dragons

And imma puff the magic

Till these rappers lie in caskets

Now my chest is blackened

I’m fed up, I’ve had it

Smoked out like a shadow

Bump the brightness, I’m contrasting

This is bad, like actually

You just act so sadly

I hope I soon get casted

Then make some moves and move out to Cali

Cause mainstream moves fucking faster

Take a hint, the underground’s a chapter

Taking shots and you ducking after

Gotta take a piss from the fucking laughter

It’s our shit, what the fucks the matter

We burn a spliff to light another after

Roll up quick, Imma Dutch the Master

Then I’m taking hits until my lung collapsing

Imma smoke the pipe

Until I choke, alright

But I don’t hope to die

I got some roller’s rights

I finally wrote some lines

For what I hope suffices

I just put it into words

Then I vocalize

I was born mid-March

So I’m so a Pisces

I do not take

No rotation lightly

Got a hoe that likes me

Homie, go and try me

I'm addictive cause

I got a dope variety

So

[Chorus]

Pass that shit around

I just rolled some loud

Asses gonna bounce

I’m so high, I’m in the clouds

Don’t attract a crowd

Help me smoke this ounce

Pop off 40 rounds

I’m so high, ain’t coming down

Pass it

Pass it

Pass it

Pass it

Pass it

Pass it

Pass it

Pass it

Pass that shit around

Rolled an ounce of loud

I’m off 40 rounds

I’m so high, ain’t coming down