High Altitude

High altitude

Sittin on a cloud and smoking proud
Everyone around can smell this loud
It puts me to sleep so sweet and sound
Yeah yeah
So sweet and sound

In my dream, I'm on a rocket
Negative things I just block it
Some people they fight it
I swear they could bite it
Don't care if you don't like it
Cuz I'm still gon light it
Yeah yeah

It puts my mind at ease
Yeah I need my trees
The smoke might make you sneeze
But it's not a disease
It puts my mind at ease
Yeah I need my trees
Yeah I need my trees
Yeah I need my trees

High altitude
Sittin on a cloud and smoking proud
Everyone around can smell this loud
It puts me to sleep so sweet and sound

Yeah yeah

Open up yuh yay
And you reach a new level
God make the herbs
It no come from the devil
It can be the cure for many bad things
It is very special higherness it brings
It puts my mind at ease
Yeah I need my trees
The smoke might make you sneeze
But it's not a disease
It puts my mind at ease
Yeah I need my trees
Yeah I need my trees
Yeah I need my trees

High altitude
Sittin on a cloud and smoking proud
Everyone around can smell this loud
It puts me to sleep so sweet and sound

Can you see me for everything i am?
Not what you want me to be
What don't you understand?
Rolling blunts in the sand
Me and all my friends
Coming back to land
Where did all my weed go?
Can't see thru the tree smoke
Everybody wanna smoke now
Ain't nobody wanna throw down
Now it got me feeling slow now
Maybe it's time to go now
Got me in the mood
I don't wanna be rude

High altitude
Sittin on a cloud and smoking proud
Everyone around can smell this loud
It puts me to sleep so sweet and sound

High altitude
Sittin on a cloud and smoking proud
Everyone around can smell this loud
It puts me to sleep so sweet and sound



Credits
Writer(s): Ervin Ablaev, Jennifer Markovska, Jay Gordan, Amanda Hunter
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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