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[Verse 1: Danny Brown] I'm blowing on some Miles, something kind of blue The kind of dope you swear could make dreams come true Sticky icky nugs, real furry buds This my party pack, call it the cotton club Towel under the door, hotboxin' hotels Security knockin', what's that smell? Ornette with a fortress Scorching frontos on porches Torching up the purple Got me spinning in a circle I'm Coltrane on Soul Plane Propane flow game Bitches know my name from Cancún to Spokane Got it in my carry-on Smoke it 'til it's all gone No homo, but your bitch go Tommy Dorsey on my trombone I hit the greenery, jaws go Gillespie Have a nigga shakin' like he got epilepsy I hit it twice, then I pass it to the right Mary Jane, you be the love of my life [Chorus: B-Real] Say you had a bad day, you want the stress to go away Just roll up and take the pain away And get high Every morning I wake up, first thing, I roll up Before I get my day started, first I gotta bake up And get high [Verse 2: Danny Brown] Check Your girl just left you, you just got fired Your car actin' up, you need new tires Your bills all late, any day your phone off Fuck it, cop an eighth, take the load off Baby mama trippin', taking you to court They wanna lock you up, but your daughter got new Jordans Your landlord knocking, her girl cock blocking Dealing with this bullshit, smoke up on the constant Living in this world, always on the edge So to clear your mind, smoke one to the head Pockets on E, you're due on your lease Tryna chop you down, so roll up the trees [Bridge: Danny Brown] Problem of today, smoke it to the face It's only for a moment, but the troubles go away Problems of today, smoke it to the face It's only for a moment, but the problems go away [Chorus: B-Real] Say you had a bad day, you want the stress to go away Just roll up and take the pain away And get high Every morning I wake up, first thing, I roll up Before I get my day started, first I gotta bake up And get high [Outro: B-Real] Get high Get high