Check 1-2 - Gettin' High Lyrics

Do you ever smoke n get so high
Get so high like your gon touch the sky
I Smoke from the o not 50 bags
Try to smoke me under you be waving white flags
I'm on cloud 9 jet lagged
How much in that raw about 5?
Five grams to the f*cking my head
Yeah you f*cking know my eyes red
But I'm never sleeping go to bed
Cause I'm working hard step by step
Yeah I'm working jobs to keep me fed

These positive vibes I do be spreading
Got some bud smell like the gates of heaven
Hanging outside the 7/11
Drinking polars cups I'm cotton mouthed
Watch the cars go by that muscle sound
So much shit in my head like lost and found
When I get the money I move to pounds
Keep on rolling like i'm limp bizkit
I Keep on toking f*ck the circumstances
Cant see no cops i take my chances
Black hoodie on I'm dropping ashes
No paparazzi taking flashes
Cause I'm underground with no fashion