[Intro]
Well I start to care
Then I find there is no one there
But I think of you
And I know we are something new
[Hook]
We get high
And higher
Crazy blues. [?]
Like St. Elmo's Fire, love's so sharp and flat
That it's hard to know just where you're at
We get high
And higher
Crazy blues. [?]
Like St. Elmo's Fire, love's so sharp and flat
That it's hard to know just where you're at
We get high
[Verse One: SkiBs]
Put down my doobie and rap this song
Get high, y'all could rap along
My homie over there cashing strong
And after this he gon' pa** that bong
Yeah thinking back to the days
Man, every single day, we were so blazed
Now all I can say is
Man I'm back to my ways
I would say that this all I need
Mickey D's, eyedrops, and weed
I would say that this all I need
Mickey D's, eyedrops, and weed
Ninth grade, getting searched by the cops
Thinking "God damn my uncle'll go nuts." [?]
Like oh my god, I'm f**ed
Just think God Henry hid that nut
This school, (We get high)
We post up
Then we roll up
Then we smoke up
Then we roll up
Then we eat
Then we smoke up, and repeat
Then we go home and we sleep
Wake up, damn I got school
Damn homie, I'm screwed
Wait, yeah I know what I'll do
Burn one
[Hook]
[Verse Two: SkiBs]
Cereal in the afternoon
Light up a cig after the doob
Rolling weed, nobody asked him to
So many doobies going, who do I pa** it to?
Cottonmouth, somebody pa** the juice
Ryan's got me, yeah that's my dude
I say "Anyone want to play with me?
I'll f** you up in some Halo 3."
Hot box so smokey
I can't even see my homie
I can't even see what I'm rolling
But that red light got me zoning out
Shouts to Max Man
So nice looking back, man
Back when I was a child
Yeah just look where I'm now. (We get high)
I am who I am
And I like who I like
And I love what I love
And I love what I do
And I make what I make
And I do what I want
Get the f** off my back
I'm me not you
Yeah I got a plan
It starts off with this gram
So shouts to all of my fans
Who burn and don't give a damn. (We get high)
Feel me?
[Hook]