O.G. Jesus

You know we get high
Oh Yeah
You know we get high
You know we get high
Oh Yeah
You know we get high

You know we get high
That's no fuckin' lie
Smoke til I hydroplane
Now that's fuckin' fly
Telekinesis
Reesie's Pieces
I'm breathin' that OG
OG Jesus
Reefer what please us
Like a chick named Peaches
She suck like leeches
3 0 5 baby
Bitches on beaches
Now that's my thesis
Ozzy wit a dutch
And I got 4 cups
2 for each of us
Now let's po the fuck on up
Put that smoke in the air
Cuz we just don't care
I'ma go Wooo Wooo
Cuz I feel like Ric Flair
On the top rope
And I'm smokin' that dope
You know I don't choke
Cuz I'm so professional
Optimos go slow
OG blunt game they ain't know
We was chiefs way back
In 90 fuckin' 4
That's why they love the flow
To the face I breathe a O
I called em slow burners baby
Cuz I burn em slow

You know we get high
Oh Yeah
You know we get high
You know we get high
Oh Yeah
You know we get high

You know that we get high
And every time that we toke this potent dope
Hit it to the back
Cuz I keep it like that
Tryin'a hide this reefer smoke
I'm paranoid
I'm seeing shit
Damn Wil E. Haze
What's in this spliff
I guess it's Master Kush
With a mix of Purple Platinum
Now I'm thinking to myself
Damn I wanna take a dab hit
To the people all around us
Make it look like it's a habit
So I think of Grand Theft Auto
And I go into a Rampage
Man my team is so established
That we even making traffic
Making people jealous every day
For the fact I'm smokin' halfies
Every hour by the minute
I'm just rollin'
Then I'm spinnin'
Mama duke walks in my room
And she start that Spanish screamin'
I stay rollin' wit the squad
We be smokin' that OG
Then I met with Wil E. Haze
And hydro came up to meet
Now I'm smokin' on that gas
Yeah that's the smell on me
Fuck what you think bitch?
I'ma stay smokin' trees

You know we get high
Oh Yeah
You know we get high
You know we get high
Oh Yeah
You know we get high