Let’s Get High

By Mac Miller

On Piff Jar

Released on April 20, 2011

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[Intro]

Yo, what's up

Right now, this is Mac Miller with my homie TreeJay

You know what I'm sayin', it's 4/20

Piff Jar, baby, gettin' me fucked up

High as hell right now, so much weed in my lungs

I'm really high, it's like a fuckin' movie

Except I can't see 'cause I'm so high

Thank you TreeJay for this bomb-ass weed you hooked me up with

Peace, love, and more weed, blah blah blah!

Man, you kids got some... you got some other stuff, man

Yeah man, yeah man

Sound like a weed anthem right here

And if you say I make too many weed songs

I say you don't smoke enough weed

Bitch, haha


[Chorus]

Let's get high, high

Let's get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high

I wanna get high (Grab it, break it, roll it up, smokin' joints, smokin' blunts)

High (Grab it, break it, roll it up, smokin' joints, smokin' blunts)

Let's get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high

(Grab it, break it, roll it up, go 'head and roll it up, roll it up, go 'head and roll it up)


[Verse 1]

Feel good when you go and get an O

And you wanna roll the whole thing up (Uh-huh)

A little codeine in my cup with some funk, gon' take me up (Up)

I'm tryna get lifted (What?), are you wit' it? (What?)

'Cause you ain't ever been this high before

I'ma light my weed, inhale, then blow that smoke

Got a bag full of good, we can toke

No air balloon, but let's float (Float)

We way up in the clouds (Clouds), dancin' on the stars

Keep breakin' it down (Down), then rollin' up cigars (Yeah)

Paper or blunt, let's roll it

Vaporizer or bong or let's bowl it

So gone, I'm feelin' homesick, this chronic so explosive (Hey)


[Bridge]

I'm so high, so high, I'm so high

And I ain't comin' down (Cheah)


[Chorus]

Let's get high, high

Let's get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high

I wanna get high (Grab it, break it, roll it up, smokin' joints, smokin' blunts)

High (Grab it, break it, roll it up, smokin' joints, smokin' blunts)

Let's get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high

(Grab it, break it, roll it up, go 'head and roll it up, roll it up, go 'head and roll it up)


[Verse 2]

Got a little bit of weed from my homie on the corner, but I gotta get more

Hoverin' above the floor, I can go anywhere, no cord

More or less, I'm high and you can't catch me (You can't catch me)

Yeah, that bag of fifth don't impress me (Nah)

Weed gonna knock me into next week (Ha)

We just tryna get jetski'd

A bong with ice, but no Gretzky (Ha)

You tryin' to get high with me

Travel thirty thousand feet into the sky with me

Smoke 'til you feel like you gon' die with me

I got sour kush and all kinds of weed

Come fly with me, I can sing, I just find the key

And E know where all the vinyls be

So he be makin' all kinds of beats

And when I find my tree, I'ma roll it up

Never ever gonna sober up

If you wanna come show some love, just smoke my drugs, hey


[Chorus]

Let's get high, high

Let's get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high

I wanna get high (Grab it, break it, roll it up, smokin' joints, smokin' blunts)

High (Grab it, break it, roll it up, smokin' joints, smokin' blunts)

Let's get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high, get high

(Grab it, break it, roll it up, go 'head and roll it up, roll it up, go 'head and roll it up)