Milly Gram
Jolly rancher gummy bear
Cherry mellon sugar razzy
Sour patch or lemon square
Jelly melted to my belly
Milly Gram
The drugs are workin'
High as fuck
The walls are turnin'
And suddenly
Hundred fifty milligrams
Falcon rocket super heavy
Travel off and go somewhere
Systems go I am ready
Mily Gram
The drugs are workin'
Low enough
The walls are closin'
And suddenly
Stay high
Stay high
Lastin' vibe deployed
Crew inside
We up above it
Past an asteroid we hitch a ride onto a comet
Dr. Tyson let me try some
Which way to the stars?
Pyramid
Off the grid
Near the face on Mars
Gas giant
Uncompliant
Earth is getting small
Elder berry
Lemon cherry
Must of ate them
Super Clinik
Let me hit it
Cutie at the bar
Kushagram
Milly Gram
Gummy hittin' hard
Blastin' of like a rocket
So high I float in the galaxies
Sour belts in my pocket
I be eatin' on the low key
Took a trip to the clinic
Don't smoke trees
But I eat them though
I got edibles
I stay winning
Will I come down
They may never know
They may never know
Yeah I love trees
But they never smoke
They never smoke
Never come down
I ain't trippin though
I stay high all the time
I stay high all the time
Jolly rancher gummy bear
Cherry melon sour razz
Sour patch or lemon square
Breathing candy coated air
Milly Gram
The drugs are working
High as fuck
The walls are turnin'
Cherry mellon sugar razzy
Sour patch or lemon square
Jelly melted to my belly
Milly Gram
The drugs are workin'
High as fuck
The walls are turnin'
And suddenly
Hundred fifty milligrams
Falcon rocket super heavy
Travel off and go somewhere
Systems go I am ready
Mily Gram
The drugs are workin'
Low enough
The walls are closin'
And suddenly
Stay high
Stay high
Lastin' vibe deployed
Crew inside
We up above it
Past an asteroid we hitch a ride onto a comet
Dr. Tyson let me try some
Which way to the stars?
Pyramid
Off the grid
Near the face on Mars
Gas giant
Uncompliant
Earth is getting small
Elder berry
Lemon cherry
Must of ate them
Super Clinik
Let me hit it
Cutie at the bar
Kushagram
Milly Gram
Gummy hittin' hard
Blastin' of like a rocket
So high I float in the galaxies
Sour belts in my pocket
I be eatin' on the low key
Took a trip to the clinic
Don't smoke trees
But I eat them though
I got edibles
I stay winning
Will I come down
They may never know
They may never know
Yeah I love trees
But they never smoke
They never smoke
Never come down
I ain't trippin though
I stay high all the time
I stay high all the time
Jolly rancher gummy bear
Cherry melon sour razz
Sour patch or lemon square
Breathing candy coated air
Milly Gram
The drugs are working
High as fuck
The walls are turnin'
Credits
Writer(s): Tim Gaisser, Ace Carnage, Cedric Reynolds, Elliot Koenig, Wade Carlson
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