Lyrics High Times - Black Moon, Sean Price, Starang Wondah

High Times

All you Toucan Sams follow your noses
Fuck around let’s smoke some shit and die chokin'
Eyes still wide open
So I gotta close’em a little (what's that?)
Smoke on the doja a little
Hit Cali where that bomb bright green is lurkin'
But not so much and my head start hurtin' (damn!)
Pencil in my lead stop workin'
Never thought I’d get this high
But I’m not certain
So I roll another spliff
And I… hit licks… now I’m…
Nice & Smooth like Greg and I…
Ayyo this weed is bullshit
Feel like I’m decked in the grill
I shoulda chewed a Ecstasy pill with Stephanie Mills
White broads, mushrooms out in Beverly Hills
High post' gettin' had in the 'Ville
Yo, I’m on some iron Mik Tyson Zoloft
Bustin' her toes off
Cop three plus some trees
How much do those cost
Cop a brick of some shit
That’ll blow your fuckin' nose off
Sean Price a drug showoff, yo