Lyrics Gettin' High - Slaine, Demrick

Gettin' High

Everybody’s gettin' high
Everybody’s gettin' high
Everybody’s gettin' high (we get high) x 6
Everybody’s gettin' high (we get high)(Don't forget the weed though)
He’s been sniffing since 15, smoking since 14
Never could piss clean, existed on morphine
Twisted endorphines,
Hung in the hallways, Weening off things
Escaped from his offspring, Weezing and coughing
From the weed he’s breathing, he’s believing in nothing
Cause everyone is gettin' high in this city, dope crushed down, fold the
numbers, down a crisp fifty
Joey downtown boosted with his bitch Christy
Need a fix, gotta hustle
Smoke a spliff,
Getting high with a boombox, saying he missed biggie
Kids in get sniffy, Sluts on ecstasy, my ex Stacy texts me saying she just
missed me
Butch is smoking any dust
The whole blocks fucked up with a rough history
Yah, at my uncles with a j in a roach clip, told me go ahead boy take a hit
I was up, I seen everybody smoking, I seen everybody
Bitch I fuckin' wish she on that cocaine diet
I ain’t biased but I never tried it
Far as weed goes, known to roll with the most highest
Molle got me rolling like 4 tires
Mushrooms have my head in the sky with no pilot
My homie dropped LSD in my 40, said don’t fight it
Nigga have one hell of a night, that’s no lying
Grandma’s medicine cabinet was on another planet
Grab a couple reds, couple whites, couple blues
It’s the American way, how come I never knew
Get them things off back at school for the revenue
This is the place where I see my demons, where they haunt me at
I try to leave, go away, they always want me back
My neighborhood is where the real life zombies at
Just seen Johnny noddin' off down at the laundry mat
My uncle’s got sober, but my auntie’s
Trying to pawn a mattress she stole out of Johnny’s backpack
She’s a thief, the pills affect her speech
She’s clean inside the can, that’s until she get’s released
We all got addictions so who are you to judge
Acting like you never caught a buzz, Shit the whole world high
Just make sure it ain’t your own supply, I seen too many get spun like some old
two shots of Jameson for a flight
If you lookin' for a nigga, it’s hard to find me sober
If you’re looking some drugs, go ahead and invite me over cause…