Chill High
Light up that blunt, we'll smoke it all day
Take a couple puffs and pass it my way
We don't stay low, we like to get high
You got some new shit? Yeah, I'm down to try (So)
See my eyes stay low
Smokin' on that dro
I stay so high I call the galaxy my home
And I never come down, no I don't go below
Fuckin' 30,000 feet and that's somethin' you should know
You in that mile high club?
I been there, done that, gone
That shit is old news and now I gotta move on
Gotta find somethin' new and that's what your bitch is bringin'
Got me so fucked up that I think my ears are ringin'
Laughin' bout all kinds of shit that I don't even think is funny
But I gotta keep on hustlin' and makin' that money
I'm a walkin', talkin' bank... that's personification
And if you gonna hate then I'mma let you keep on hatin' cuz
I'm so high, I don't give a fuck
But go on and push me if you wanna press your luck
Hit you with that sawed off right in your chest
Call me the grim reaper, bitch, I lay you down to rest
And I won't think twice about it, nah I won't even flinch
Just look at you and pull that trigger back half an inch
But don't get me wrong. I ain't tryna kill
Just wanna smoke that purp, sit back and chill so
Light up that blunt, we'll smoke it all day
Take a couple puffs and pass it my way
We don't stay low, we like to get high
You got some new shit? Yeah, I'm down to try (So)
Well my plug said he comin' through in bout a half an hour
Said he got about a pound of that top notch sour
I said bring me the bail
I don't need no scale
453 in weight, yeah I can tell
Whenever I spark that shit you can't hear nothin'
Have you layin' on the ground with your heartbeat thumpin'
You can't hear nothin' when I'm comin' through your city
And it ain't the two 12's, it's the rolled up philly
And yeah, I like to fuck with Codeine, too
Mix 'em both together, feel like I been super glued
And then, we add some Ativan to the equation
Popped a fuckin' Molly, yeah we call that double datin'
Bring me the work and I will buy, no hesitation
Light up that blunt, and put it in rotation
Ain't no way we can ever get too high
Don't wanna stop cheifin' 'til I feel like I'm gon' die
And then... we break down another half a pound
Grind it up, and stuff it in a white owl
Sourin' through the clouds
Ain't never comin' down, so
Light up that blunt, we'll smoke it all day
Take a couple puffs and pass it my way
We don't stay low, we like to get high
You got some new shit? Yeah, I'm down to try (So)
Take a couple puffs and pass it my way
We don't stay low, we like to get high
You got some new shit? Yeah, I'm down to try (So)
See my eyes stay low
Smokin' on that dro
I stay so high I call the galaxy my home
And I never come down, no I don't go below
Fuckin' 30,000 feet and that's somethin' you should know
You in that mile high club?
I been there, done that, gone
That shit is old news and now I gotta move on
Gotta find somethin' new and that's what your bitch is bringin'
Got me so fucked up that I think my ears are ringin'
Laughin' bout all kinds of shit that I don't even think is funny
But I gotta keep on hustlin' and makin' that money
I'm a walkin', talkin' bank... that's personification
And if you gonna hate then I'mma let you keep on hatin' cuz
I'm so high, I don't give a fuck
But go on and push me if you wanna press your luck
Hit you with that sawed off right in your chest
Call me the grim reaper, bitch, I lay you down to rest
And I won't think twice about it, nah I won't even flinch
Just look at you and pull that trigger back half an inch
But don't get me wrong. I ain't tryna kill
Just wanna smoke that purp, sit back and chill so
Light up that blunt, we'll smoke it all day
Take a couple puffs and pass it my way
We don't stay low, we like to get high
You got some new shit? Yeah, I'm down to try (So)
Well my plug said he comin' through in bout a half an hour
Said he got about a pound of that top notch sour
I said bring me the bail
I don't need no scale
453 in weight, yeah I can tell
Whenever I spark that shit you can't hear nothin'
Have you layin' on the ground with your heartbeat thumpin'
You can't hear nothin' when I'm comin' through your city
And it ain't the two 12's, it's the rolled up philly
And yeah, I like to fuck with Codeine, too
Mix 'em both together, feel like I been super glued
And then, we add some Ativan to the equation
Popped a fuckin' Molly, yeah we call that double datin'
Bring me the work and I will buy, no hesitation
Light up that blunt, and put it in rotation
Ain't no way we can ever get too high
Don't wanna stop cheifin' 'til I feel like I'm gon' die
And then... we break down another half a pound
Grind it up, and stuff it in a white owl
Sourin' through the clouds
Ain't never comin' down, so
Light up that blunt, we'll smoke it all day
Take a couple puffs and pass it my way
We don't stay low, we like to get high
You got some new shit? Yeah, I'm down to try (So)
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Writer(s): Doogie Howzer
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