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Hey yo, this is no lie
Me and my niggas gettin' high
Yo, if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by

Hey yo, this is no lie
Me and my niggas gettin' high
Yo, if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by

You see Biggie be like, "What's Beef?"
Me I'm like what's weed?
Weed is actually a medicine for me, you know
Every 4 hours like a prescription I smoke

And I'm thanking my reefer chief for making me choke
I'm like one of those half-baked thugs, I'm in love
Then after that roll cool 'J's' I mean bud
'Cause I still piss stems and still shit seeds

I spit residue smoke on my way to buy weed
Wrap Sumden, always I smoke more then Cheech and Chong
My best friend's a bong and my homies is smokers only
I know one day, I'm gone stop

But that'll be the day when my seeds don't pop
You see weed helps me get my thoughts together quick
But on the other hand, as soon as I'm sober, I forget
Shit, I'm still stuck at point 'A' ya dig
And my momma think that I should quit

Hey yo, this is no lie
Me and my niggas gettin' high
Yo, if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by

Hey yo, this is no lie
Me and my niggas gettin' high
Yo, if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by

Ya, I get high, you might see me stroll by
In the Bob Marley tie die, with the red eye
I'm sick now, I think I'm catching glaucoma
Standing on the corner, looking for weed donors

You know how we do it kid, we get that good herb and swerve
Till the gas run out, the way we smokes absurd
That's my word, Wrap Sumden, Wrap Sumden
Make a nigga clap somthing, get all mad and slap somthing

Yo, grab the towels, cover the smoke alarms and doors
See I smoke alone, I need grass like lawn mowers
Say dutch time, roll up, it's clutch time
And I burn mine, don't you ever, ever touch mine

Fire it up dog but watch out for 5-0
Eyes low from plenty Henny and hydro
Fuck a bitch and some clothes, I gotta get rich
Go platinum and do some shows and get blowed

Hey yo, this is no lie
Me and my niggas gettin' high
Yo, if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by

Hey yo, this is no lie
Me and my niggas gettin' high
Yo, if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by

All I know, is money making hoes and smoking endo
If I wasn't high, I'd probably know a little more
But since I don't, some might consider me slow
Don't worry though

I keep the pants sag, bubble eye hands rag
Eyes glassed, smoking fill from the hash
Choking after that but don't let the blunt pass
"What we doin' today", same shit we did last week

Wake up in the morning and yawn and roll up
Bag up and make some runs and roll up
5-0 behind me my niggas so hold up
Okay, made a left so continue to roll up

Don't get me wrong police, yo, I stop for them
But guaranteed when they leave, I'll be smoking again
Catch my second wind and start in on my next bag
The type of nigga smoke on the way to his rehab

Hey yo, this is no lie
Me and my niggas gettin' high
Yo, if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by

Hey yo, this is no lie
Me and my niggas gettin' high
Yo, if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by

Hey yo, this is no lie
Me and my niggas gettin' high
Yo, if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by
Hey yo, this is no lie   Me and my niggas gettin' high   Yo, if you look up in the sky   You might see us floating by      Hey yo, this is no lie   Me and my niggas gettin' high   Yo, if you look up in the sky   You might see us floating by      You see Biggie be like, "What's Beef?"   Me I'm like what's weed?   Weed is actually a medicine for me, you know   Every 4 hours like a prescription I smoke      And I'm thanking my reefer chief for making me choke   I'm like one of those half-baked thugs, I'm in love   Then after that roll cool 'J's' I mean bud   'Cause I still piss stems and still shit seeds      I spit residue smoke on my way to buy weed   Wrap Sumden, always I smoke more then Cheech and Chong   My best friend's a bong and my homies is smokers only   I know one day, I'm gone stop      But that'll be the day when my seeds don't pop   You see weed helps me get my thoughts together quick   But on the other hand, as soon as I'm sober, I forget   Shit, I'm still stuck at point 'A' ya dig   And my momma think that I should quit      Hey yo, this is no lie   Me and my niggas gettin' high   Yo, if you look up in the sky   You might see us floating by      Hey yo, this is no lie   Me and my niggas gettin' high   Yo, if you look up in the sky   You might see us floating by      Ya, I get high, you might see me stroll by   In the Bob Marley tie die, with the red eye   I'm sick now, I think I'm catching glaucoma   Standing on the corner, looking for weed donors      You know how we do it kid, we get that good herb and swerve   Till the gas run out, the way we smokes absurd   That's my word, Wrap Sumden, Wrap Sumden   Make a nigga clap somthing, get all mad and slap somthing      Yo, grab the towels, cover the smoke alarms and doors   See I smoke alone, I need grass like lawn mowers   Say dutch time, roll up, it's clutch time   And I burn mine, don't you ever, ever touch mine      Fire it up dog but watch out for 5-0   Eyes low from plenty Henny and hydro   Fuck a bitch and some clothes, I gotta get rich   Go platinum and do some shows and get blowed      Hey yo, this is no lie   Me and my niggas gettin' high   Yo, if you look up in the sky   You might see us floating by      Hey yo, this is no lie   Me and my niggas gettin' high   Yo, if you look up in the sky   You might see us floating by      All I know, is money making hoes and smoking endo   If I wasn't high, I'd probably know a little more   But since I don't, some might consider me slow   Don't worry though      I keep the pants sag, bubble eye hands rag   Eyes glassed, smoking fill from the hash   Choking after that but don't let the blunt pass   "What we doin' today", same shit we did last week      Wake up in the morning and yawn and roll up   Bag up and make some runs and roll up   5-0 behind me my niggas so hold up   Okay, made a left so continue to roll up      Don't get me wrong police, yo, I stop for them   But guaranteed when they leave, I'll be smoking again   Catch my second wind and start in on my next bag   The type of nigga smoke on the way to his rehab      Hey yo, this is no lie   Me and my niggas gettin' high   Yo, if you look up in the sky   You might see us floating by      Hey yo, this is no lie   Me and my niggas gettin' high   Yo, if you look up in the sky   You might see us floating by      Hey yo, this is no lie   Me and my niggas gettin' high   Yo, if you look up in the sky   You might see us floating by