B.O.B. - High As Hell lyrics

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B.O.B. - High As Hell lyrics

I woke up in the mornin I woke up in the morning high I woke up in the morning I woke up in the morning high as hell I woke up in the morning high as hell I woke up in the morning high as hell I woke up in the morning high as hell Still faded, but n***a can't you tell Can't you tell, n***a can't you tell I woke up in the morning high as hell Can't you tell, n***a can't you tell I woke up in the morning high as hell I woke up this morning so high I probably never get low R. Kelly, I think I can fly But this is as it go I can't recall being sober 'Cause that was a trillion hours ago You say you want to get higher than me Well you got a billion mile to go n***a this stone age, roll up and put it in rotation My dro potent and make show faces Till I'm po' baby like an old lady So faded like some old navy in an old basement With my OG that's fresh off of probation I bang, bang, you be ho saving Ran in yo ho like home invasion When I hit up my dealer I'm so impatient I be hightailing and ain't no debating I know the answer to the whole equation Always baking like a local bakery We pa** it around like a roller skating rink I go to the club, it stay open late for me Just rolled up a blunt and it's motivating me I woke up in the morning high as hell I woke up in the morning high as hell I woke up in the morning high as hell Still faded, but n***a can't you tell Can't you tell, n***a can't you tell I woke up in the morning high as hell Can't you tell, n***a can't you tell I woke up in the morning high as hell Woke up in the morning, grab some weed, a joint and rolled it Put some cheese eggs on my stomach, I don't need it b**h I want it Crib in California, got a villa in the trump I put some converse on my feet and told my b**h, "let's get this money" One joint, fourteen grams, that's a half Blow torch on the nail, that's a dab Space cakes, M2O, I'm getting blow bu*ter in a g pin, man I'm stoned One hit of this wax, got him high, he don't wanna say it Try to call my phone, but I'm gone, me and Bobby Ray I'm smoking Kush today, tomorrow, I'm a straight shatter Hardcore bu*ter, lookin' like some cake batter It make me think better, f**ing up you're dead wrong Rasta told me "fat rips make the dread long" I took a dab, past out fly as hell I woke up in the morning high as hell I woke up in the morning high as hell I woke up in the morning high as hell I woke up in the morning high as hell Still faded, but n***a can't you tell Can't you tell, n***a can't you tell I woke up in the morning high as hell Can't you tell, n***a can't you tell I woke up in the morning high as hell High, in the sky, Superman Am I high, yes I am I done lost my mind I done lost my mind I done lost my mind I done lost my mind In the sky, ceiling fan Purple haze, Afghanistan I done lost my mind I done lost my mind I done lost my mind I done lost my mind I woke up in the morning high as hell I woke up in the morning high as hell I woke up in the morning high as hell Still faded, but n***a can't you tell Can't you tell, n***a can't you tell I woke up in the morning high as hell Can't you tell, n***a can't you tell I woke up in the morning high as hell

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