J Sleazy - Get High Lyrics

We Get High
High
Crazy Blue
I can feel im gliding so high
I can fly
Where its hard to know just where your at
We Get High

Too focus and steady my mental
The gas is what i am into
Smokin that grass i can not get with you
Everybody in the world got a issue
Instead of crying try to find you a tissue
Puff the magic dragon
Watch how it lift you
Bill Clinton did it
Oh how we miss you
No we get it stack it and choke
Baby mama wanna know why i smoke
Maybe cuz you always keep me in court
Smoke it hit it
Now i feel like im toast
Might just jump in my car and just coast
Aint since in me telling no lies
Me and Dre we be keepin that fire
Once you hit then you'll know why...

We Get High
High
Crazy Blue
I can feel im gliding so high
I can fly
Where its hard to know just where your at
We Get High

On Any given day that the lord never promise
Im lookin at the shade and hate in my way
And really really make a nigga wanna vomit
Smokin big killa getting likes on my comments
Im just sittin back thinkin how i really done it
Made a major bond with my brother we one hunit
If we want it we can get it
We can get it if we want it
Everybody really wanna see J.Slim fall
Ima get it all new socks
New Draws
One man woman cant f*ck wit all broads
Smokin this killa i can see all ya flaws
Walk into the room getting lost in the fog
Chillin with my co host
Bout to act a hog
Hotline bling when you wanna get involved
Cuz you know what ima do if i answer that callll
Thats a givin and a promise
Cuz you know we getting high
Why ask why
When its almost legalized
Usually when im on it
I be acting civilized
Kill a brother vibe by
Looking in my eyes I
Hate when people be staring
Im talking loud and i swearin
Get friends that owns a McClarian
Feels so good to smoke and be free
Aint no charges pressed against me
Close my eyes
Relax and Just breath
Cuz this loud didnt come with no seeds
Tyler T we coast in the breeze
Come to rose city and see
How we thug deep in these streets
Now just pass the mother me sweetttt...

We Get High
High
Crazy Blue
I can feel im gliding so high
I can fly
Where its hard to know just where your at
We Get High

Now i been on drugs
But weed aint no drug
When im getting money
It often in the club
Pimp lifestyle and yo girl is a scrub
There's a very thin line
Between hip hop and love
On both hands
Man it fits like a glove
Muchies kickin in
So know im finna grub
Cant be touched i dont even wanna hug
Naw
I dont even want sex
Talkin to the lord
Tryin to find out whats next
Devil workin on me
Tryin to keep me in a hex
You say you wanna plex
But you sent it in a text
Twitter fingers ichin
Got you send your regrets
Didn't even really know
A nigga getting more than less
Good lordy im blessed
Long as i got weed
Im never gone stress...