(Verse 1)
Some Niggas tote 9s and 45s for gun smoke,
But you know Lucky keep 3.5s for kush smoke
Day going left, till that wood get sparked up
Head of the family, so you know I got my feet up
Don't be stepping in my session, baby lungs you can't keep up
If I only invited you, don't be bringing all yo people
If you can't pearl yo wood, give it to me I show you how we do.
And I love smoking with hoes, cause they never get as high as me
They take a couple hits, then the rest it go 'bye-bye' to me
*inhale*
Damn, nigga Im gone.
Getting way too high, I'm in God living room
Laying in the clouds,
Shit don't bring me back to soon.
Ain't f*cking on a Jenner, but I'm the highest in the room
Dawg, what's the agenda?
Hmm let me think. shit we high this afternoon.
Lemme call this nigga Don, let me see if he back in town
"yo what's the deal dawg, you trynna blow it down?"
"its funny that you called me, shit I just copped a pound. where we meeting?"
Shit, meet me at the stu, I'm here right now
And I gotta few yeahs, pulling up, they calling now.
(Hook x2)
Don't hit my phone, I'm too high right now
Save that shit for later, when Im done, not now
Hit my shit and pass it, don't get stuck right now
Roll me one for later I'm too high right now
(Verse 2)
Baby, I'm peeled up on the low
Grab me a treat & a drink at the sto
Pockets getting light, yeah I need some more
Lookin for my lighter pat me down like I'm the po
Leasing up these cars like they for free
Copping another ounce every day of the week
Mary can you stop takin all my cheese
How the hell do you think I'm gonna pay this lease?
Open up the pack and it's stinky, so spongy
Throw me a 5 stop being so funny
Eddy got me feeling, ah, like im on morphine
Take the cotton out my mouth I am so thirsty
Need a Fresh squeezed, OJ up outta Princeville
I sent you that verse a month ago, F*ck is the deal
Ah shit, not again where my lighter at
3.2 in the j, get the poker, yeah she fat
Drop the cherry on the shirt, now I'm lookin like biggums
Shakin all that shit offff like I'm sick or sum
Damn did I lose my shit again?
I think I need another lighter, lemme phone a friend
(Hook x2)
Don't hit my phone, I'm too high right now
Save that shit for later, when Im done, not now
Hit my shit and pass it, don't get stuck right now
Roll me one for later I'm too high right now
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(Verse 1)
Some Niggas tote 9s and 45s for gun smoke,
But you know Lucky keep 3.5s for kush smoke
Day going left, till that wood get sparked up
Head of the family, so you know I got my feet up
Don't be stepping in my session, baby lungs you can't keep up
If I only invited you, don't be bringing all yo people
If you can't pearl yo wood, give it to me I show you how we do.
And I love smoking with hoes, cause they never get as high as me
They take a couple hits, then the rest it go 'bye-bye' to me
*inhale*
Damn, nigga Im gone.
Getting way too high, I'm in God living room
Laying in the clouds,
Shit don't bring me back to soon.
Ain't f*cking on a Jenner, but I'm the highest in the room
Dawg, what's the agenda?
Hmm let me think. shit we high this afternoon.
Lemme call this nigga Don, let me see if he back in town
"yo what's the deal dawg, you trynna blow it down?"
"its funny that you called me, shit I just copped a pound. where we meeting?"
Shit, meet me at the stu, I'm here right now
And I gotta few yeahs, pulling up, they calling now.
(Hook x2)
Don't hit my phone, I'm too high right now
Save that shit for later, when Im done, not now
Hit my shit and pass it, don't get stuck right now
Roll me one for later I'm too high right now
(Verse 2)
Baby, I'm peeled up on the low
Grab me a treat & a drink at the sto
Pockets getting light, yeah I need some more
Lookin for my lighter pat me down like I'm the po
Leasing up these cars like they for free
Copping another ounce every day of the week
Mary can you stop takin all my cheese
How the hell do you think I'm gonna pay this lease?
Open up the pack and it's stinky, so spongy
Throw me a 5 stop being so funny
Eddy got me feeling, ah, like im on morphine
Take the cotton out my mouth I am so thirsty
Need a Fresh squeezed, OJ up outta Princeville
I sent you that verse a month ago, F*ck is the deal
Ah shit, not again where my lighter at
3.2 in the j, get the poker, yeah she fat
Drop the cherry on the shirt, now I'm lookin like biggums
Shakin all that shit offff like I'm sick or sum
Damn did I lose my shit again?
I think I need another lighter, lemme phone a friend
(Hook x2)
Don't hit my phone, I'm too high right now
Save that shit for later, when Im done, not now
Hit my shit and pass it, don't get stuck right now
Roll me one for later I'm too high right now
Some Niggas tote 9s and 45s for gun smoke,
But you know Lucky keep 3.5s for kush smoke
Day going left, till that wood get sparked up
Head of the family, so you know I got my feet up
Don't be stepping in my session, baby lungs you can't keep up
If I only invited you, don't be bringing all yo people
If you can't pearl yo wood, give it to me I show you how we do.
And I love smoking with hoes, cause they never get as high as me
They take a couple hits, then the rest it go 'bye-bye' to me
*inhale*
Damn, nigga Im gone.
Getting way too high, I'm in God living room
Laying in the clouds,
Shit don't bring me back to soon.
Ain't f*cking on a Jenner, but I'm the highest in the room
Dawg, what's the agenda?
Hmm let me think. shit we high this afternoon.
Lemme call this nigga Don, let me see if he back in town
"yo what's the deal dawg, you trynna blow it down?"
"its funny that you called me, shit I just copped a pound. where we meeting?"
Shit, meet me at the stu, I'm here right now
And I gotta few yeahs, pulling up, they calling now.
(Hook x2)
Don't hit my phone, I'm too high right now
Save that shit for later, when Im done, not now
Hit my shit and pass it, don't get stuck right now
Roll me one for later I'm too high right now
(Verse 2)
Baby, I'm peeled up on the low
Grab me a treat & a drink at the sto
Pockets getting light, yeah I need some more
Lookin for my lighter pat me down like I'm the po
Leasing up these cars like they for free
Copping another ounce every day of the week
Mary can you stop takin all my cheese
How the hell do you think I'm gonna pay this lease?
Open up the pack and it's stinky, so spongy
Throw me a 5 stop being so funny
Eddy got me feeling, ah, like im on morphine
Take the cotton out my mouth I am so thirsty
Need a Fresh squeezed, OJ up outta Princeville
I sent you that verse a month ago, F*ck is the deal
Ah shit, not again where my lighter at
3.2 in the j, get the poker, yeah she fat
Drop the cherry on the shirt, now I'm lookin like biggums
Shakin all that shit offff like I'm sick or sum
Damn did I lose my shit again?
I think I need another lighter, lemme phone a friend
(Hook x2)
Don't hit my phone, I'm too high right now
Save that shit for later, when Im done, not now
Hit my shit and pass it, don't get stuck right now
Roll me one for later I'm too high right now