Reef The Lost Cauze - Ma**ive Your High lyrics

[Intro] Scooty-hoooo! Uh, high as a mof**er And we high as a mof**er! Yeah, Amsterdam whaddup Yeah Yeah [Verse 1] Im feelin' sacrilegious, just smoked a pack of Swishers So strong feel like Pac Man hit ya Pac Man picture, chomp in the ghost Fresh dressin on white and we all on a boat Live life now, cause we all gonna croak And in case this ship sink I'll use your corpse as a float And of course as a joke but, somewhat truthful Im the OG gettin' love from the new school You too cool? Oh you 'dem cool cats Trying to judge young, but your too old and too fat You the worst type of human, true doucheness You Pretty Ricky, im Rick Kubrick Peep the beard though, some type of weirdo Somehow managed to live off rap for ten years though Where'd my beer go? Oh thats right I drank the sh** I wanna win a Grammy just so I can f**ing thank a b**h [Hook] (Its easy, dont play me girl) Walk straight kid, ma**ive your high! (Its easy, dont play me girl) Walk straight kid, ma**ive your high! (Its easy, dont play me girl) Walk straight kid, ma**ive your high! Ma**ive your high! Trippy, trippy This is trippy, trippy You feel trippy, trippy [Verse 2] Yo you claim that you claim that you half as nice You gave bad advice, that is like Saying you like The Pips more than Gladys Knight I came back from the afterlife To tell you that God said, negro pa** the mic I'm hood hot meets Woodstock J5's never scratched like Joe Jacks was a good pop I don't exist like a good cop You frontin' like you will, when we all know you will not Im a real cop, pause that like a still shot Shoot the one holdin' my son, Im a ill pop Dolly my baby, Molly my baby, I will pop Oh yes I'm the kings weapon, holdin' a kings session I dont king sessin, Im a king not a ? Its one thing to question, another to answer The ? of my error, I'm God's hammer [Hook] [Outro] Its gettin' trippy man Trippy, trippy Trippy, trippy