[Intro]
We about to get high (high high high) x2
Roll up yeah
We bout to get highx2
[Verse 1]
2 puffs and I'm zoned
The fools can't come back
So roll up what u holding and take bong rips all day;that's golden
So they knowing where we going
Once we get the tip of that zig zag glowing
Big fat bags of the herb and the hash
Goddamn neighbours think I'm taking out the trash
Puff puff pass
321 that I'm blasted (off off off)
So much grass
Smoke no joke but I laugh (ha ha ha)
Just ate an edible whole lifestyle in 2 words: never low
Let ur bitch hit it just to let her know that her shit cool but our shit better tho
Yep that's a fact true OG u can smell it through the sack
West coast shit with the bomb marijuana
Sunny California blaze where you-blaze where u wanna
It's just how we do it
U ain't tryna chief niggas look at u stupid
Yup yup got the crazy Dro
I say up up up and away we go (to get)
[Chorus ]
High x3
We bout to get
High x3
We bout to get high
High x3
We bout to get high
[Verse 2]
2 hits and I'm still high
Sometimes I wonder if it's real life
Cu it ain't even what it feel like head in the clouds blowing tree on the hillside
Faded off the THC
Eyes so low nigga we can't see
Real shit we tryna live comfortably so if u kick it round me u could puff for free
Fuck it
What the cops gonna do
It's damn near illegal shit the fools smoke too
Chilling at the crib with the crew, roll thru, when they ask how much y'all blew no clue
Coast not popping
Hoes hotboxing
NiggaS can't breathe but we still not coughing (nope)
And I got that fire like Dawson( awesome)
Throw a nug in if u got some
The medicinal cure
I'm not a pothead Ima connoisseur (ha)
Ya maybe so
I say up up up and away we go
(To get)
[Chorus]
High x3
We bout to get
High x3
We bout to get high
High x3
We bout to get high
[Outro]
U already know
All day
Smoke
We got that platinum that Larry that limited 13 (what else( fucking snoopy this shit bomb
We all blow mars triple x what else
Shit I don't even know
I'm so fucking high I can't even see