Lyrics Hi - M.I, Tyler Keyes

Hi

I’ve been twisting up a blunt thinking bout my next dollar
Strictly with this weed tho, never fuck with that powder
I’m on this sour like Warheads
I’m lifted, hoping our high’s as good as yours is
I burn an hour burning down to get on a cloud
Hit a tower on the way, it’s okay cause im faded anyway
I don’t feel it, the only thing that I know is I got a flower
It’s purple & kinda potent, don’t listen if you don’t like it louder
This indica’s in my system & I don’t doubt its
Got me ‘trippin' like the track after ‘for the win', now its out of
My fingertips & this piff has got me envisioning this singer I couldn’t get who
don’t get on this kush I guess
She don’t know that it ain’t like liquor & cigarettes
Forget it, I ain’t here to politik, let me hit a spliff
Plus I’m to high to get down.
Damn, I turn around and see another,
take her hand & tell her hi
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Hi (4x)
Could I interest you in a hit
Cause I just rolled
Baby I just rolled
I just rolled a cigarillo in this bitch
Got a joint coming next when we finish burning this 1
You should pass me the cigarillo
Im tryna get to mellow
Say ‘hello' to the fans of that reddish-kinda-yellow
Kinda ‘eghh' when you smell it, fuck it, feel it for the hell of it
Im hella lit, vibing off this spliff
Get my motto, get it quick
M.i
87 grams of that, uhh /
Can I throw a little in that blunt so I can go to church, cause when service is
done
I ain’t even tryna think about the first of the month
I get back to the crib, back to the story, im buggin I ain’t even started 1 im
backwards im sorry
Im kinda high to say the least, now that we got it legalized im kinda glad
obama’s in the seat
Cause he had to of smoked, he had to of seen it
He know the feeling of being in front of a vending machine, he got the munchies
Em said it, im sayin this
Obama smoked piff, now come on lets twist & get em high
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