Too High
(专辑: I Get High When I Think About Us - 2018)
[Leven Kali:] Ay, ay, ay, ay Said "there's only one thing to do" When you think you've got, too high Smoke again, smoke again No there ain't no feeling No feeling like having one all to yourself To call your own To call your own, call your own, call your own And there ain't no feeling, mmm When everybody else is hanging 'round Tryna get a
piece of your thing (To get a
piece of your thing) Ay, ay I
got your message, I
know you bottled it up That's old school I'm texting to let you follow and stuff Once you let me inside I'ma hide the
key Baby I
never leave, baby I
never leave, ay So lately I've been getting into Buddha and shit You start laughing and say that's typical of one from my land Let me find my third eye Get some typical head While I
freestyle high, that's a
typical day Said "there's only one thing to do" When you think you've got, too high Smoke again, smoke again [Buddy:] Yo, I
just bought a
dab rig (I just bought a
dab rig) I'm 'bout to load it up with' wax and get higher than my dad did Way before he had kids (Babies) Somebody pass me the
aux, we 'bout to listen to some Madlib It's America's most blunted I'm 'bout to roll another blunt, I
need to smoke something I'm sick of hoes calls but when they don't want nothing (Ring) Somebody roll a
couple more and keep those coming Please, ring around a
rosie Smoking another so we like a
stogie Nigga I'm living my life likes it golden Everyone coughing and choking Nigga I'm blowing it out in the
open (Bitch) Out on the
ocean, we on a
boat And she got her titties exposed (Tits) Nigga you know me, smoking on OG And this shit already blow Hiting the
road, I'm ready to go When she say her friends wanna roll Smoking back to back to back We smoking like ten in a
row (Huh) Couple to go, I'm looking up like "damn it, how many to go"? You don't even know [Leven Kali:] I
said "there's only one thing to do" When you think you've got, too high Smoke again, smoke again (Yeah, roll another blunt) [Na'kel Smith:] They don't take flights like this, high as a
kite I'm is And what I'm doin's not to influence, don't watch this kid But with the
spot I'm in, I
need to calm my nerves So get your eyes off mine and worry more 'bout yours I'm crusing, for a
bruising This loud I
keep the
reason, I
can tune out all the
bullshit So let me roll one Cares and cash in abundance And dance in the
sand while all the
[?] raging 'Til the
sun, how that sound?