We Get High

[Intro] When I stopped to care, then I find there is no one there When I stopped to care, then I find there is no one there But I think of you and I know we are something new We get high and high, crazy blue like Saint Elmo's Fire Love's so sharp and fly, that it's hard to know just where you at, where you at [Chorus] We get high and high, crazy blue, like Saint Elmo's Fire Love's so sharp and fly, that it's hard to know just where you at We get high and high, crazy blue, like Saint Elmo's Fire Love's so sharp and fly, that it's hard to know just where you at [Verse 1] Stimulate your mind, girl, it's friday that you ain't got shit to do I'll put you on to some real shit if you ain't scared to take a hit or two Stay away from that reggie, can't deal with the middle men Who gives a fuck if he keeping clean, you can't ride on the lil' ten's They say they got it, they ain't got it, they won't seem to feel no guilt Got peanut butter, but no jelly, got cereal, but no milk Where I'm from that's a half ass nigga, half of the time 'ol half past nigga Mad cause they can't get down with the team Still standing at the end of the draft ass nigga Getting high on these low lives, dead these chumps give em no life Cut em loose, keep your knife Don't meet a ho and make her your wife Don't make a ho, your husband either Hard to win the game when you're playing with a cheater I be telling them that you can't change nigga Better off, keeping that change, for the meter [Chorus] We get high and high, crazy blue, like Saint Elmo's Fire Love's so sharp and fly, that it's hard to know just where you at We get high and high, crazy blue, like Saint Elmo's Fire Love's so sharp and fly, that it's hard to know just where you at [Verse 2] How high? How high? Just came from the OG, man My eyes so red, man, that M-E-T-H-O-D Man I'm talking about pimping been since Pimping been since been pimping I'm talking about going, motherfuckers saying that ain't other Tell em no more mister Nice Guy, you hoes way past Half Baked If I got paid to hear chicks lie, would make more cheese than Kraft make And these nigga be acting up, Ri Ri must be serious Wonder what that shit hittin' for, real nigga is curious These nigga stuck on my whole joint Already know how I feel Let a chick know she is not low, even though she's in high heels Six hundred for the gas, that ain't nothin' but a high bill, bitch don’t be a high kill, you know he getting high over there... [Chorus] We get high and high, crazy blue, like Saint Elmo's Fire Love's so sharp and fly, that it's hard to know just where you at We get high and high, crazy blue, like Saint Elmo's Fire Love's so sharp and fly, that it's hard to know just where you at