Man, you hear me on this shit?
I'm tyring, yeah, yeah
I'm trying to hit this shit a little bit harder than I hit it before
Uh, yeah
All right, I'm angry, fuck, uh
First question I ask before all my sessions
Bowl, bub, or bong with some hemp wick
What do you wanna smoke
Something with 30 percolators, maybe more
Get Asher on phone, it'll be not too long
I'm getting high on Highgate after school Friday
Someone is gonna get hit by the Vertigo
Laughing so hard, I'm sideways
Shit's mediocre, coke iced up, so I slide on down to loker
I don't know what to do with my life besides get high
And make music, on top of the world Carter
No I'm playin that'll never be me, I'm gettin' a sack
Breakin' it up and rollin an L of some potentcy
Come and get
Come and get high with me and my friends, yeah
Come and get high with me and my friends, yeah
Come and get high with me and my friends, yeah
Come and get high with me and my friends, yeah
Came in to get a new high
Rubbin' my eyes
Light and my mind comes untied
Numb and I'll live with the promise aside
Packin' some of the kush in the bong
Illadelph beaker bottom
Blood shot, never get caught
Pumpin' up full throttle
Double or nothin for models
Shouts to side sex and stressin' on nothin'
Thanking my mom from bringin' me up to something
Songs about weed seem to be overseen
By the scene, so please listen to these
Come and get high with me and my friends
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And I be sippin' on, rippin' bowls
Sip the hoes over, zipper closed
Finger froze, whoa bitch, hold up
♪
Propellers spin in the air
When I lit the decimal at 3 in the mornin'
Look at the clock, I'm zonin'
Come and get high