Too High (feat. Buddy & Na'kel Smith)

Ay, ay, ay, ay
 Said "there's only one thing to do"
 When you think you've got, too high
 Smoke again, smoke again
 No there ain't no feelin'
 No feelin' like havin' one all to yourself
 To call your own
 To call your own, call your own, call your own
 And there ain't no feelin', mmm
 When everybody else is hangin' 'round
 Tryna get a piece of your thing (To get a piece of your thing)
 Ay, ay, ay
 I got your message, I know you bottled it up
 That's old school
 I'm textin' to let you follow and stuff
 Once you let me inside I'ma hide the key
 Baby I never leave, baby I never leave, ay
 So lately I've been gettin' into Buddha and shit
 You start laughin' and say that's typical of one from my land
 Let me find my third eye
 Get some typical head
 While I freestyle high, that's a typical day
 Said "there's only one thing to do"
 When you think you've got, too high
 Smoke again, smoke again
 Yo, I just bought a dab rig (I just bought a dab rig)
 I'm 'bout to load it up wit' wax and get higher than my dad did
 Way before he had kids (Me baby)
 Somebody pass me the aux, we 'bout to listen to some Madlib
 It's America's most blunted
 I'm 'bout to roll another blunt, I need to smoke somethin'
 I'm sick of hoes callin' when they don't want nothin' (Ring)
 Somebody roll a couple more and keep those comin'
 Please, ring around a rosie
 Smokin' on weed like a stogie
 Nigga I'm livin' my life likes it golden
 Everyone coughin' and chokin'
 Nigga I'm blowin' it out in the open (Bitch)
 Out on the ocean, we on a boat
 And she got her titties exposed (Tits)
 Nigga you know me, smokin' on OG
 And this shit already blow
 Hittin' the road, I'm ready to go
 When she say her friends wanna roll
 Smokin' back to back to back
 We smokin' like ten in a row (Huh)
 Couple to go, I'm looking up like "damn it, how many to go"?
 You don't even know
 I said "there's only one thing to do"
 When you think you've got, too high
 Smoke again, smoke again (Yeah, roll another blunt)
 They don't take flights like this, high as a kite I'm is
 And what I'm doin's not to influence, don't watch this kid
 But with the spot I'm in, I need to calm my nerves
 So get your eyes off mine and worry more 'bout yours
 I'm crusin', for a bruisin'
 This loud I chief the reason I can tune out all the bullshit
 So let me roll one
 Cheers to cash and abundance
 And dance in the sand while the mountain range jam
 To the sound, how that sound?
 
 Ay, ay, ay, ay
 Said "there's only one thing to do"
 When you think you've got, too high
 Smoke again, smoke again
 No there ain't no feelin'
 No feelin' like havin' one all to yourself
 To call your own
 To call your own, call your own, call your own
 And there ain't no feelin', mmm
 When everybody else is hangin' 'round
 Tryna get a piece of your thing (To get a piece of your thing)
 Ay, ay, ay
 I got your message, I know you bottled it up
 That's old school
 I'm textin' to let you follow and stuff
 Once you let me inside I'ma hide the key
 Baby I never leave, baby I never leave, ay
 So lately I've been gettin' into Buddha and shit
 You start laughin' and say that's typical of one from my land
 Let me find my third eye
 Get some typical head
 While I freestyle high, that's a typical day
 Said "there's only one thing to do"
 When you think you've got, too high
 Smoke again, smoke again
 Yo, I just bought a dab rig (I just bought a dab rig)
 I'm 'bout to load it up wit' wax and get higher than my dad did
 Way before he had kids (Me baby)
 Somebody pass me the aux, we 'bout to listen to some Madlib
 It's America's most blunted
 I'm 'bout to roll another blunt, I need to smoke somethin'
 I'm sick of hoes callin' when they don't want nothin' (Ring)
 Somebody roll a couple more and keep those comin'
 Please, ring around a rosie
 Smokin' on weed like a stogie
 Nigga I'm livin' my life likes it golden
 Everyone coughin' and chokin'
 Nigga I'm blowin' it out in the open (Bitch)
 Out on the ocean, we on a boat
 And she got her titties exposed (Tits)
 Nigga you know me, smokin' on OG
 And this shit already blow
 Hittin' the road, I'm ready to go
 When she say her friends wanna roll
 Smokin' back to back to back
 We smokin' like ten in a row (Huh)
 Couple to go, I'm looking up like "damn it, how many to go"?
 You don't even know
 I said "there's only one thing to do"
 When you think you've got, too high
 Smoke again, smoke again (Yeah, roll another blunt)
 They don't take flights like this, high as a kite I'm is
 And what I'm doin's not to influence, don't watch this kid
 But with the spot I'm in, I need to calm my nerves
 So get your eyes off mine and worry more 'bout yours
 I'm crusin', for a bruisin'
 This loud I chief the reason I can tune out all the bullshit
 So let me roll one
 Cheers to cash and abundance
 And dance in the sand while the mountain range jam
 To the sound, how that sound?
 
 Ay, ay, ay, ay
 Said "there's only one thing to do"
 When you think you've got, too high
 Smoke again, smoke again
 No there ain't no feelin'
 No feelin' like havin' one all to yourself
 To call your own
 To call your own, call your own, call your own
 And there ain't no feelin', mmm
 When everybody else is hangin' 'round
 Tryna get a piece of your thing (To get a piece of your thing)
 Ay, ay, ay
 I got your message, I know you bottled it up
 That's old school
 I'm textin' to let you follow and stuff
 Once you let me inside I'ma hide the key
 Baby I never leave, baby I never leave, ay
 So lately I've been gettin' into Buddha and shit
 You start laughin' and say that's typical of one from my land
 Let me find my third eye
 Get some typical head
 While I freestyle high, that's a typical day
 Said "there's only one thing to do"
 When you think you've got, too high
 Smoke again, smoke again
 Yo, I just bought a dab rig (I just bought a dab rig)
 I'm 'bout to load it up wit' wax and get higher than my dad did
 Way before he had kids (Me baby)
 Somebody pass me the aux, we 'bout to listen to some Madlib
 It's America's most blunted
 I'm 'bout to roll another blunt, I need to smoke somethin'
 I'm sick of hoes callin' when they don't want nothin' (Ring)
 Somebody roll a couple more and keep those comin'
 Please, ring around a rosie
 Smokin' on weed like a stogie
 Nigga I'm livin' my life likes it golden
 Everyone coughin' and chokin'
 Nigga I'm blowin' it out in the open (Bitch)
 Out on the ocean, we on a boat
 And she got her titties exposed (Tits)
 Nigga you know me, smokin' on OG
 And this shit already blow
 Hittin' the road, I'm ready to go
 When she say her friends wanna roll
 Smokin' back to back to back
 We smokin' like ten in a row (Huh)
 Couple to go, I'm looking up like "damn it, how many to go"?
 You don't even know
 I said "there's only one thing to do"
 When you think you've got, too high
 Smoke again, smoke again (Yeah, roll another blunt)
 They don't take flights like this, high as a kite I'm is
 And what I'm doin's not to influence, don't watch this kid
 But with the spot I'm in, I need to calm my nerves
 So get your eyes off mine and worry more 'bout yours
 I'm crusin', for a bruisin'
 This loud I chief the reason I can tune out all the bullshit
 So let me roll one
 Cheers to cash and abundance
 And dance in the sand while the mountain range jam
 To the sound, how that sound?