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( Po'folk Verse )
I'm so high I ain't coming down feeling like I done smoked a pound all this marijuana going around got me blowed I don't know where to go oh all my gas is that 93 it's in my car and it's all in me broke it up roll it and smoked it up hold enough choked up and throwed up ah

( Kilo Fresh Verse )
I'm so high, I might ride with a Angel home.
Can't believe I had the nerve to smoke this whole cone.
Eyes low, but I'm high like the ozone.
One blunt of this, you gone feel like you smoked a whole zone.
Inhale the kush, to try to kill off my anxiety.
Plus I'm stressed, in this f*cked up society.
It's all good once I got my budda sack.
Had a long day of work.
I'm bout' to sit back & relax.

( Navraj Morerale Verse )
No styrofoam with this double cup full of act ummmmm about two five maybe three five in these backwoods
We like treetops rolling leaf pot out the pack presidential shit rolling Obama runts and it tastes good I'm so high walking red planets My space Hood I don't want patron no Avion I want straight fuel you want a party pack you want an Eddie pack I'll bring you straight to it but I ain't sharing my that's bottom line I'm blazing straight through it damn
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( Po'folk Verse )
I'm so high I ain't coming down feeling like I done smoked a pound all this marijuana going around got me blowed I don't know where to go oh all my gas is that 93 it's in my car and it's all in me broke it up roll it and smoked it up hold enough choked up and throwed up ah

( Kilo Fresh Verse )
I'm so high, I might ride with a Angel home.
Can't believe I had the nerve to smoke this whole cone.
Eyes low, but I'm high like the ozone.
One blunt of this, you gone feel like you smoked a whole zone.
Inhale the kush, to try to kill off my anxiety.
Plus I'm stressed, in this f*cked up society.
It's all good once I got my budda sack.
Had a long day of work.
I'm bout' to sit back & relax.

( Navraj Morerale Verse )
No styrofoam with this double cup full of act ummmmm about two five maybe three five in these backwoods
We like treetops rolling leaf pot out the pack presidential shit rolling Obama runts and it tastes good I'm so high walking red planets My space Hood I don't want patron no Avion I want straight fuel you want a party pack you want an Eddie pack I'll bring you straight to it but I ain't sharing my that's bottom line I'm blazing straight through it damn
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Writer: Christian Jones, Dijon Isaiah McFarlane, Dwayne Michael Carter, G Kemp, J Cameron, Larrance Dopson, Lloyd Polite, M Sinclair, Remy Williams, Shomari Wilson, Sudan Ameer Williams, Terrace Martin
Copyright: Lyrics © Roba Music Verlag GMBH, Universal Music Publishing Group, Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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