| Yeah, time to roll up somethin', man
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| Smoke somethin', man
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| Grab a drank, grab somethin to smoke on
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| Yeah, it’s about that time
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| We get high
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| We get high
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| We get high
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| We get high
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| (Yo how much is that?)
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| 110 to spend wit' a friend, why not?
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| My shit look like my eyelids are inside out
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| Not a dime this time but a nice sized quarter
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| We call our shit coffee but we don’t dip it in that water
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| We honor it with no sugar and cream, straight green
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| Then it’s chicken and ribs, baked beans, my plates clean
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| Then I find the rhythm, mind if I give 'em a little?
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| I’m kinda high right now so I’ll just go and hit a McGriddle
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| Then I’ll twiddle my thumbs, my direct connect is gone
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| But my middle man is 'bout to come with some more dro
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| Oh yo, you know the logo, we higher and a mofo
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| We get high
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| Like cooter brown, that’s what scoots round
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| Ain’t no time better than this, so let’s do it now
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| Put our shit together now, we got some dealer’s shit
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| Call the babes all decipherin' and then we phillo shit
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| And pull our wigs back, may drink a six pack
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| Damn that bitch spent, bra let me hit dat
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| We got these hoes we got the dranks we got the dro
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| We got security and they knockin' at the door
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| They oughta know
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| We get high
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| We get high
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| We get high
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| Now all of a sudden I’m buzzin'
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| I only hit that ho twice
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| But if you pass it right back
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| Shit that’ll be so nice
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| Yeah, so I guess that mean the clock starts now
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| As I take a hit, that’s some pretty strong shit
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| It ain’t hard to admit that I’m thinkin' I can’t quit
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| Cause man I love the coughee sip, brew, laugh, fuck and trip
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| Cough one time for people that’s over there
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| I’mma cough two times for ladies that’s everywhere
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| (We get high)
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| Yeah, cause that’s the way that it goes
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| I blow some smoke out my mouth and the rest up my nose
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| Now my new cologne smell is the smoke in my clothes
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| I’m blowin smoke signals, now what’s the opposite of low?
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| (High)
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| I’m starvin', somebody tell me where the groceries be
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| I’ve got the munchies, feel like I haven’t ate a bite in weeks
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| Then I fell asleep, woke up wit' another sweet
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| Start that shit all over again, you see they know
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| We get high
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| We get high
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| We get high
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| We get high
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| We get high
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| Man, this ain’t no Cheech and Chong movie
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| We smoke it into the doobie
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| If you ask who we be, we be the O Double D
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| The proof is in the puddin', the puddin' be in the booth
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| My man he got some good he said he’d be the truth
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| He ain’t lyin', anytime to be buyin' a bag of hucklebee
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| Hell, you could tell the smell is always stuck on me
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| My nerves kinda bad, I need a stabilizer
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| Star Trek Enterprise with a vaporizer
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| We get high
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| We get high
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| We get high
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| We get high
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| We get high |