(I'm high off that weed...)
1 - When you're smokin' on some 8 Take a shot of Rene Martin We gon' ball 'til we fall Meet me back at the store
I'm watchin' this track like a tornado When I'm full of that green It gotta be some head banger I'm on the scene, feelin' slow It's all good, I'm havin' fun The Z3 accompanied by a driver named Boo I'm gonna blaze 'til I'm through Can you hang with us baby? We get high off several, things that make you say "Damn, I'm scared to get on their level" We be clubbin', always knock the heavy spots when we late We heavy drinkin' on some Mo' So what you say, you in on it? Just a joke to provoke you to get high To each, it's on, a partier 'til I die Nineteen ninety fuckin' nine Overflow, battin' at 2 ? black Range Rovers, yeah
(I'm high off that weed...)
I'm hittin' the park, eyes fucked So if you feel the way I feel Then ya ass know the deal I get some chronic, killa fragrance All you niggas in the hood know that shit do some good Good enough to knock the odor out some weed that's on fire To get 'bout it 'round my venus So do enough to get me through I got the mask to my fuckin' face I'm fiendin'' to increase my high ??? red as hell, these bitches better recognize Gangsta Boo, the scandalous bitch that do not take no shit Playas all around, but known as Triple 6 Million blunts up in my mind Yeah my niggas cap at times And now I'm high, I'm on cloud 9 Dumb trick up into my clique You'll get your fuckin' body bust Bitches bodies chopped up Mixed with guts and shit, off in my trunk
(I'm high off that weed...)