B-Real - Get Hi lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm blowing on some Miles Something Kinda Blue The kinda dope You swear could make Dreams come true Sticky icky nugs Real furry buzz This my party pack Call it the cotton club Towel under the door Hotboxing hotels Security knocking What's that smell Ornette with a fortress Scorching frontos on porches Torching up the purple Got me spinning in a circle I'm Coltrane on Soul Plane Propane flow game b**hes know my name from Cancun to Spokane Got it in my carry on Smoke it till its all gone No h*mo but yo b**h go Tommy Dorsey on my trombone Hit the greenery jaws go Gillespie Have a n***a shaking like he got epilepsy I hit it twice then i pa** it to the right Mary Jane ya be the love of my life [Hook] Say ya had a bad day Want the stress to go away Just rollup Take the pain away And get hi Stop talking all that jazz Every morning I wake up First thing I roll up Before I get the day started First I gotta bake up And get hi [Verse 2] Ya girl just left you You just got fired Ya car acting up You need new tires Your bills all late Anyday ya phone off f** it cop a 8th Take the load off Baby Momma tripping Taking you to the court They wanna lock you up But your daughter got new Jordans Yo landlord knocking Her girl co*k blocking Dealing with this bullsh** Smoke up on the constant Living in this world Always on the edge So to clear yo mind Smoke one to the head Pockets on e Due on ya lease Tryna chop you down So roll up the trees [Bridge] Problem of today Smoke it to the face It's only for a moment But the troubles go away Problems of today Smoke it to the face It's only for a moment But the problems go away [Hook] Say ya had a bad day Want the stress to go away Just roll up And take the pain away And get hi Every morning I wake up First thing I roll up Before I get the day started First I gotta bake up And get hi