Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Get High, artist - Memphis Bleek. Album song The Understanding, in the genre R&BDate of issue: 31.12.1999
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
I Get High |
| All my fans askin' me and shit |
| «Yo Bleek what you be doing on your spare time and shit?» |
| This what I do man (nigga) |
| Check how I do (yo) |
| Yo |
| I gets high (high) |
| Rollin' down the I95 |
| Ma' don’t ask why |
| I love gettin' high |
| While I drive |
| I can’t lie (I can’t lie) |
| I puff lye (I puff lye) |
| While I drive down the I95 |
| I gets high (high) |
| Rollin' down the I95 |
| Ma' don’t ask why |
| I love gettin' high |
| While I drive |
| I can’t lie (I can’t lie) |
| I puff lye (I puff lye) |
| While I drive down the I95 |
| I put this key in the ignition |
| Start my V |
| Take the clip out the ashtray |
| Spark my trees |
| You know that haze weed |
| Backwood roll tight |
| Belvedere cranberry juice mix light |
| Under 30% tint ridin' bent |
| Doin' a quarter |
| Smokin' on what grow underwater |
| My life in order |
| You know I got a pocket fulla sticky |
| The whole BK, light a blunt up for Biggie |
| And smoke out |
| I gives a fuck if you got a skateboard |
| Or that new XO out |
| You blow the row out |
| And holla |
| I’ma survive or die |
| I’ma ride cuz they never take a nigga alive |
| I gets high |
| Rollin' down the I95 |
| Starrin' through the rearview |
| From all the shit I survived |
| And as I ride by |
| I just tilt my hat |
| Put the car on cruise and roll up another sack |
| I gets high (high) |
| Rollin' down the I95 |
| Ma' don’t ask why |
| I love gettin' high |
| While I drive |
| I can’t lie (I can’t lie) |
| I puff lye (I puff lye) |
| While I drive down the I95 |
| I gets high (high) |
| Rollin' down the I95 |
| Ma' don’t ask why |
| I love gettin' high |
| While I drive |
| I can’t lie (I can’t lie) |
| I puff lye (I puff lye) |
| While I drive down the I95 |
| You catch Bleek rollin' hay |
| When I’m down in the Bay |
| Hey it don’t stop |
| I light a blunt up for 'Pac |
| Pop my collar |
| Take another sip of that vodka |
| Hit three wheel motion |
| Locin' in the Impala |
| On them fifty spoke |
| With two pounds to smoke |
| And the weed come clean |
| No sticks no seed |
| Straight bud |
| And keep the car weed scented |
| Mami be like Bleek |
| We can’t, breathe in it |
| Mami keep cool |
| Let me remove the roof |
| Take a sip of that Bel’ve |
| And remove your shoes |
| But ch’ya |
| Recline baby |
| Smoke good lime baby |
| This the real green |
| Out the High Times baby |
| We sittin' on dubs |
| Know what that like? |
| Twist enough bud |
| Mami get your mind right |
| I gets high (high) |
| Rollin' down the I95 |
| Ma' don’t ask why |
| I love gettin' high |
| While I drive |
| I can’t lie (I can’t lie) |
| I puff lye (I puff lye) |
| While I drive down the I95 |
| I gets high (high) |
| Rollin' down the I95 |
| Ma' don’t ask why |
| I love gettin' high |
| While I drive |
| I can’t lie (I can’t lie) |
| I puff lye (I puff lye) |
| While I drive down the I95 |
| I gets high |
| Holla at the I95 |
| Holla at the bar |
| Yeah, uh huh |
| I can’t lie (lie) |
| Holla at the bar |
| I puff lye (lye) |
| When I drive down the I95 (5) |
| G’yeah niggas |
| Y’all know |
| Holla at me (understand this now, we out, One) |
| Smoke one with cha dawg |