We Get High Lyrics
Burning them blunts boy, learning them children
I’m a different type of nigga, still ain’t got no ceilings
So the homies roll up, sometimes I roll up
Rest in peace over beats you can call it donuts
Something other ain’t I told you, let your whip slow up
Out the window acting stupid bet your bitch go nuts
Irri-indo puff of course I got lungs
Full of swisher sweet smoke, dump the guts, get a hit of this
And the bong got chambers like Wu-Tang
And we only smoke Killa, no Ghostface
And the weed hair longer than 2 Chainz
If you stepping in the circle learn to rotate
Getting so baked
Don’t ask me about it nigga ask my whole state
And I’m still up in the Bay where we grow grapes
Tryna get it? It ain’t all that hard to locate
I’m a different type of nigga, still ain’t got no ceilings
So the homies roll up, sometimes I roll up
Rest in peace over beats you can call it donuts
Something other ain’t I told you, let your whip slow up
Out the window acting stupid bet your bitch go nuts
Irri-indo puff of course I got lungs
Full of swisher sweet smoke, dump the guts, get a hit of this
And the bong got chambers like Wu-Tang
And we only smoke Killa, no Ghostface
And the weed hair longer than 2 Chainz
If you stepping in the circle learn to rotate
Getting so baked
Don’t ask me about it nigga ask my whole state
And I’m still up in the Bay where we grow grapes
Tryna get it? It ain’t all that hard to locate
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We Get High (Produced By Marty McFly) is the intro track to #JakeLegend2. These 16 bars are an ode to marijuana while flexing my lyricism and skill, something I do for the majority of the tape.
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