I'm So Hi

[Chorus: Crunchy Black]

I'm so high, all I smell like is smoke

Yeah, that motherfuckin' green, yeah, that goddamn dope

I'm so high, all I smell like is smoke

Yeah, that motherfuckin' green, yeah, that goddamn dope

I'm so high, all I smell like is smoke

Yeah, that motherfuckin' green, yeah, that goddamn dope

I'm so high, all I smell like is smoke

Yeah, that motherfuckin' green, yeah, that goddamn dope

[Verse 1: DJ Paul]

I fucks with that light green, I fucks with that drizzo, ho

I puts fire to the tail, I smokes 'til it is no more

I fucks with this hotel, I got towels to the door

I fucks with this freaky ho that's down for the dicky-blow

I'm blazin' this sticky, but never mixin' it with my coke

This one right here for the nose; this one right here for the smoke

This one right here roll them dollars; this one right here roll them blunt

I'm takin' sniffs from the Vicks, I'm wildin' like niggas stunt

This the biz

[Verse 2: Juicy J]

First, you get the Swishers (Swishers), second, buy the liquor (Liquor)

Third, find some of that sticky (Stick), most smokers call it sticker (Sticker)

Can't forget the Newports (Newports), somethin' long, not too short (Too short)

Call my nigga Big Triece (Big Triece), bring that blow to snizzort (Snizzort)

I'm high ass fuckin' Lizzy (Lizzy), I'm stressin' how I'm livin' (Livin')

Oh please, oh please, oh please (Please), just gimme just one more hizzit (Hizzit)

This hydro weed, I got some (Got some), I might blow you a shotgun (Shotgun)

But if you can't pay hizzalf (Hizzalf), I guess yo' ass don't want none

[Chorus: Crunchy Black]

I'm so high, all I smell like is smoke

Yeah, that motherfuckin' green, yeah, that goddamn dope

I'm so high, all I smell like is smoke

Yeah, that motherfuckin' green, yeah, that goddamn dope

I'm so high, all I smell like is smoke

Yeah, that motherfuckin' green, yeah, that goddamn dope

I'm so high, all I smell like is smoke

Yeah, that motherfuckin' green, yeah, that goddamn dope

[Verse 3: Crunchy Black]

Gimme weed, gimme green, gimme somethin' with no seed

Gimme somethin' I can break down, with no sticks, you understand me?

It don't makes no D if it's crumbled or bud

Just gently give it to me, and my hand will gently tug

In your hand, you will see, is a big face from me

Tell my nigga, "Pass me that Swisher, so I can roll up this weed."

Gently fill it up with weed, with the choice of that sweet

Then my nigga looked at me, and we started to repeat

[Verse 4: Gangsta Boo]

Yo, I be smokin' out daily, maybe get up on some hazy

Get remote and faded, baby, 'cause you niggas drive me crazy

Still a lady when I'm escalated, made it with my peeps

Bobby Brown-smokin' niggas know not to even step to me

When I'm high, I ain't gon' lie, I'm feelin' freaky up inside

You wanna keep it on the low? I put my truck on the other side

Nigga, nigga, what you mean? Gangsta Boo be on that green

Lookin' good up on the scene, posted up, know what I mean?

[Chorus: Crunchy Black]

I'm so high, all I smell like is smoke

Yeah, that motherfuckin' green, yeah, that goddamn dope

I'm so high, all I smell like is smoke

Yeah, that motherfuckin' green, yeah, that goddamn dope

I'm so high, all I smell like is smoke

Yeah, that motherfuckin' green, yeah, that goddamn dope

I'm so high, all I smell like is smoke

Yeah, that motherfuckin' green, yeah, that goddamn dope

[Verse 5: Lord Infamous]

Gone on the pills I p-pop, yes, I black out a lil' lot

Smoke too much hydro crop, I'm takin' it up a notch

W-H-I-T-E, it does stranger things to me

I'm paralyzed from the P, I'm tootin' up tons of D

Narcotics from coca plants, I sniffed up an avalanche

I'm goin' into a trance, the deadliest demon, man

Scarecrow, Keyser Soze, yo, pass me that saucer tray

Or pass me a blunt of hay, I wanna just drift away, drift away

[Verse 6: Koopsta Knicca]

I've smoked more motherfuckin' weed than Cheech

And y'all hear me sayin' satanic prayers over a dead body

This ganja got me crazy, this haze has got me doomed

Gotta blaze a blunt into me, fool, just step into the chiefin' room

Funky City with the chicken, chief that chicken, blow the chicken

Smokin' god damn chicken, out there dirty with a lot of sticky

And hear me this sayin': I think I blowed a gram

Now I see me a little silhouetto of a mane

[Outro: Crunchy Black]

Yeah, that motherfuckin' green

Yeah, that motherfuckin' green

Yeah, that motherfuckin' green

Yeah, that got damn dope